“Just talking to her.”“That’s okay,” the Boss replied. He looked the two men over. “Why don’t you join us? We are about to play some poo....”The first game two men just watched. The Boss broke, but he didn’t put any in the pocket. Carole shot next. When she leaned over to shot the ball, her nipples landed firmly on the felt table top. She pocketed one of the balls. She moved around the table looking for her next shot. Then she leaned over right in front of the two other men.The Boss leaned into. I decided to try something. It was painful but I held the bowl up to one of my breasts. Carefully I gently tried to pull on my nipple to extract some milk. I winced because they were so sore. I managed to get about a half a cup out. I mixed it into the stuff in the bowl. Tasting it I thought it might be bearable now. My milk had sweetened it some. I finished the food and drank all of the water. The only other thing in the cell was a bucket in the corner. I knew what that was probably. She was shaking her curly blond hair; her large braless boobs were bouncing and swaying in her tight dress.That short red dress soon got her plenty of attention as I knew it would. A tall and huge muscled black guy danced over to her grinning. She grinned back and moved closer to him, turning her back on me as she did so.They got closer and closer to each other until finally they were touching; their bodies bumping against each other as they danced. My sweet Ana’s round ass jiggled and shook,. She always wore her blond hair short. She have small breast but she would always look good in a bikini. Her sister is Claire. She’s a year older than me and never really acknowledges my presence even if I tried a couple of times. She has long blonde hair and a killer body, not as athletic as her sister but bigger breast. We talked a couple of times but only as friends and never more to my sorrow. She currently in reflection for her studies and is not going to school so she moved back with her.