Ididn't have anything to read or to do. The room wasn't high enough totry flying and there wasn't anything else that I could think of for meto do.I re...embered reading that in the past prisoners in the Vietnam conflicthad a similar experience. They invented a mental exercise. They wouldbuild something in their mind, thinking everything out in the tiniestdetails about how they would do it, but only in their mind. I triedsomething like that. I made plans on how to get out of here. Nothing Ithought. I asked the guy working what the sign was referring to. He said each week they have 20 videos that you can preview in a private booth as he handed me a list with the videos on it. I decided to give it a try so I gave him a 10 and walked thru the door. It was really dark I could see down the hallway at all so I stopped and let my eyes adjust. When I could see it was a long hall way with an exit sign at the end of the hall and 8 doors on the right side. I walk down the hall and tried to open the. We took glasses and ever sipping the whiskey now. I started kissing her, slowly pulled her up and started smooching, kissing her on the lips and hugging tightly with her breasts on my chest and my hard cock pushing into her thighs.We removed our clothes and both were naked.Oooh! What a wonderful sight. I took her right nipple into my mouth and started nibbling softly. She gave an excitement by making a hissing sound. Her body twisted as I was little hard with my sucking. She was having big. "If I really had sex with him and wasn't your friend, then don't you think I would have left your naked ass outside in the rain and slammed the door in your face?"I averted my eyes from hers as I was temporarily speechless."Where in the hell did you get the impression that I had sex with James?" she asked. "You should know better than to listen to rumors, Bianca..." It wasn't a rumor. It came straight from the cheater's mouth," I whimpered as tears poured down my face."James told you I slept.