If you refuse this opportunity you will be placed back in the general population and will not have a chance for this again."I quickly ran over the imp...ssible choices before me and developed a headache as I tried desperately to choose between my conflicting fears.At the end of a minute the warden spoke again...."Well?"I managed to speak as they all watched me carefully....."I.....ah......well......" Yes?", she said impatiently, as she tapped her foot.My will broke loose at once and I gave in to. .. I do need to come over. There IS something we need to talk about. Give me a few moments to get ready and I will be over shortly ... say about 10.30am. Is that OK with you?”Danny said it would be OK but he couldn’t help noticing how flat Peter’s mood had become. He knew it couldn’t be anything too serious. He would have heard about it, surely! Maybe Peter and Becky were having problems after all. Were they splitting up? Could Becky be pregnant? Did Peter have some terminal illness that Danny. I held up the bottoms and my next thoughts were much more wicked. I remembered the obscene tent of Wards’s boss when I glanced down. Yes I loathed him for making me look, but I did remember a slight dampness in my own panties when I realized the effect I had on him.I wanted to see the effect I was having on Frank. I picked up a thin pair of tight swimming trunks, speedos and imagined what he what he looked liked compared to Ward. As I peeled out of my dress and I noticed that I was damp. I told her there wasn’t really any way to prove it, then, so I guess we were stuck. I suppose at least one of my girlfriends, Clara, would be glad to have me fuck her in front of my mother to prove I did fuck girls, but I certainly wasn’t going to do that.My mother looked down at her hands for a few minutes, wringing and twisting them together, then began to chew her nails. I had only seen her that upset one time before, when I was in the second grade, the day President Kennedy was shot. My.