“Ellen are you cold?” PC asked as she saw her shiver.“No actually I think I may have a slight fever,” she said and smiled.“Do you need to go...back home Ellen?” Little Tom asked.“I was only kidding, Little Tom ... it is warm in here though, isn’t it?”They ate their burgers and fries, then carried their drinks with them as they went up front.“Hoot hold my cup, I need to pee,” Ellen whispered.“Sure, but I’d rather hold you while you pee.”“You silly nut.” she said and asked PC if she needed to go. Furthermore, one of her hands was chained to the wall.She cried for help and heard feminine voices nearby, identifying themselves by their names. Some spoke languages that she didn’t understand, but within a short time discovered that everyone shared similar stories. Everyone had been a boarder of the pension where the prison henchman ran the dungeon at night and performed maintenance at the pension during the day.Among the prisoners were university students and ambitious young women from small. Keep sucking! I want you to put a finger into my ass. Rub my prostate dear.” I was sucking, slurping, and gagging on his dick. My finger was in his ass, and he was moaning and groaning. “Get on the bed on your back. I’m going to make love to you now dear.” I lay down on the bed and Jackson got on top of me. Jackson was kissing me deep and passionately, and he slid his cock into my wet pussy. It felt so good. I’ve dreamed about this my whole life. He must have cast a spell onto my pussy too,. Off-duty daytimes, were for coffee in the café, watching the girls go by, or hoping they might drop in, which they often did. Rare evenings were spent in the pub pretending to be experienced drinkers.Films were often repeated at the small cinema. John Wayne in ‘She Wore a Yellow Ribbon’ occurred several times. Donald O’Connor and Debbie Reynolds in ‘I Love Melvin’ I went back to see for a fifth time because I had forgotten some of the words!The clue to my mixed emotions is in the mention of.