The panties were just a black g-string. The girl with Ava looked at Officer Andrews and said, "this is our prison issued panties?" Officer Andrews sai..., "Shut up and get dressed. Both girls put their panties on. They found their bras, both black plunge bras, and put them on. Then they both put on their orange jump suits. The jump suits were very tight and form fitting with a plunging neckline. They put on their shoes and Officer Andrews motioned them towards the door. The door buzzed and they. A deep kiss, it was not. She barely put any tongue into it. ‘That’s not the proper place to kiss your dominator, ma’am,’ Mike said, smirking at the older woman. Mike unzipped his fly. The look of shock on her face was priceless. Cynthia’s face was suddenly suffused with scarlet. ‘You can’t be serious,’ were her quiet words. ‘Of course, I am,’ Mike said. For a moment, he thought that she wouldn’t do it. Then, with a long gulp, she slowly knelt before him. Pressing his cock against the married. It may be freely distributed online, posted and archived electronically, only in its entirety, including all header material. It may not be changed or altered without the authors permission. It may not be sold in whole or in any part, or as part of an electronic document, printed material, voice recording or any other manner without proper copyright clearances being obtained from the author.For those not familiar with my previous writings, this is not a loving d/s story. Like my other stories,. Since all the prisoners were in the same boat — starving — it was live and let live. Or, more accurately, die and let die. The only way someone could help another was by going without."That is exactly what Susan Jennings did for her entire stay in that prison camp. She went without so that other prisoners might survive. To put it into perspective, I was imprisoned there for more than a year, while Susan was there less than three months. Nonetheless, when we were rescued, she weighed even less.