Sterndackleannounced, "The witnesses may come forward."Prisoner after prisoner came to the desk in front of me andtold the Warden about every incidenc..., every dalliance, andevery indiscretion I perpetrated since coming to work atthat Prison, and every time I opened my mouth to protest, Iwas, zapped with a stun gun.After my third time though, the warden grew tired of it andhad one of the female prison guards shove a cock gag downmy throat and strap it in place."I trust there will be no further. Twins Babs and Becky were assisting. Silvia was an experienced galley hand. We started cooking 90 minutes prior to serving time. The kitchen had to be modified, we turned the Great Room into a dining area with a U-shaped table, and 28 chairs had been arranged for family and guests. I'm making it sound hard. Planning for a long range penetration mission lasting three, four or even six months with only wilderness refueling was much harder. As part of the festivities, Fawn had applied body paints. A hand is busily exploring in my pants and I sink down into the back seat with lazy indifference.Another drink is pressed into my hands. It is in a small flat bottle which contains a liquid fire. Two women are giggling, one of them pushes me gently out of the room. I am in another room. More lights are pulsing and my head is spinning. A grinning African face passes me a burning ember which I suck on. My vision blurs and when it clarifies I am sitting in an armchair looking down at a blonde head. I'll slip off your pants and rub your legs too. Your panties are kind of thread worn and I can make out your shape beneath them as I work on your thighs. I can feel your warmth on my hands. My cock is pushing tightly against my pants also. I can't help but lightly brush your pussy through your panties. I can smell your sex as I crawl up and kiss your neck. You can feel my hard cock against your leg so you reach back and hold it in your hand. It's solid shaft feels so good in your hand as I kiss.