It was Marilyn. “I’m here. Having fun, are we?”“Carl, don’t be like that.”“Like what, honey? Are you meeting new friends? You know, it�...s important to be polite to your cellmates.”She gave a small shriek. “It’s not funny!”“It’s too bad you’re not here! We have a double feature down in the movie theater. We’re going to watch Women in Chains One and Two. Sounds exciting! I love buttered popcorn...”“CARL!”“Let me speak to your mouthpiece. I think that’s what they call lawyers in prison,” I. But I was dragged to church every Sunday and Wednesday night. There were no excuses, complaining about it would not have been in my rear ends best interest, so I went.I didn’t think Mr. Jefferson would be on the bad guy’s side. And I could use his help. I knocked on his office door. He told me to come in, so I did. He was about 70 by the look of his face and hands. They were heavily wrinkled, and his hands had large liver spots. He had thick eyeglasses, and they made him look bookish.Pastor. Home. Though I do not live here, the family cabin on the shore of the lake is the home of my heart, and bringing him here was like giving a piece of myself away. When I see Grayson smile as he breaths in the fresh air as I had only moments before, and I know that he can understand the magic of this place. ‘Wow.’ I smile at his simple, yet so very expressive statement. ‘You haven’t seen anything yet.’ I turn away, and start walking towards the walkway at the side of the house, ‘Come on!’ Grayson. She climbed on Raghav and put his cock inside her pussy. Anu lied down beside me; I mounted her between her thighs, inserted my cock inside her pussy, and started pumping Anu. Veena saw that I have also started fucking Anu. The bed was kind of small for four people so our bodies were rubbing each other.Anu’s legs were up in the air and she put her one leg on my moving ass. Raghav’s one leg was on Veena’s leg, and Anu was kissing her husband Raghav who was getting fucked by Veena. There is.