“You should probably call Jamie or Melanie,” Kara suggested as we left the dojo for the walk home.“Her mom is being mean!” Birgit declared.“...es, she is, Pumpkin,” I agreed. “And yes, Kara, you’re right.”I pulled my mobile phone from my pocket and pressed the speed dial button for Melanie’s home number. Pete answered, and called her to the phone. I quickly explained the situation.“Whatever you do, do NOT let her into your house,” Melanie said. “You were never, ever alone with her, right?”“Never.. ’ ‘Well I am glad to be spending time with you.’ ‘No, you don’t understand.’ ‘I feel a connection, something invisible binding the two of us. I know you feel it too, don’t be afraid you can say it to me. After all it is exactly what I want to hear.’ ‘Well, I am not and never was a ladies man. I love women but they never loved me before. Meeting you was wonderful, where I got the guts to come up to you, I do not know. However, every word you have just said to me I feel as well. My feelings. We became good friends over the next few weeks, we played cards ALOT, chess, and checkers and told each other stories to pass the time.Roger had rigged up the movable curtain to ensure a little privacy while using the toilet, all this made me let my guard down around him, I kept to myself around other inmates except when participating in recreation he was the only one I really conversed with at all.I had served about two months when I awoke one late evening and noticed Roger was on the toilet. She was relax and her pussy was getting wet. I know cause I started to rub her thighs. she said she never did a gangbang before and she was 18. I told her we be gentle.After 10 mins of rubbing she was ready but my partners not here yet, she had a bag with her and she wanted to change cloth's, so I directed her to the bathroom so she can change. I guess we going to start the party with out her. so Lucy is in the restroom changing, and I hear the door bell ring. I walk to the front and see that.