“Answer me,” I said calmly, smiling again. For a moment she hesitated, probably considering her options, and when she realized that she was at my ...ercy and anything she would do to oppose me would always lead back to those incriminating pictures, she closed her eyes and quietly said: “Yes.”“Yes what?” I asked, louder. She pursed her lips. “Yes, I enjoyed it, Miss,” she answered, more confidently. “Then why didn’t you suck my pussy, slut?” I asked, crossing my arms in front of my chest. I tried. However i didn't really care, and just happily stood there in the bedroom, as Stacy continued to suck on my hard thick cock, over and over, greedily trying to taste my entire length as her soft wet lips slipped further and further down my member.I'm pretty sure Stacy would have continued to jerk and suck on my cock until i had cum down her throat, and then probably continued on afterwards, but i didn't want her to miss out on the real reason she was here.So i finally pulled my hard wet pole. They did not want to be slowed down by diarrhea.The terrain was becoming rockier as they made their way on the second day. The going was a lot tougher and Ron knew that they wouldn't be able to make the same progress that they had the first day. Brenda had to rest more often. Her boots were beginning to bother her and Ron made a few adjustments to the padding. Ron started to worry. If he could not fit the boots better they would not be able to make the progress each day to get them out of this. ...Any guard who looked though the peephole would see me fully erect.....I had no idea if I was being watched or not, but I assumed the guards were checking on me frequently as instructed. I could not tell. But I screamed obscenities towards the cell door all day and into the evening, hoping the guards could hear me faintly though the soundproof cell door.I don't think I slept that night. I was sore and sweaty from my rolling on the straw all day. My neck was red and sore from the rubbing of my.