I moan in pure pleasure as she kisses my neck a few time working her way back towards my ear which she softly blows on and then licks making me shudde... and moan again, the kisses aren’t as aggressive as they have been but it doesn’t matter as my heart is beating rapidly and I’m that aroused I’m sure that any contact with my wet, sensitive organ would push me over the edge into what I’m sure would be an intense orgasm.“But why should I make you feel good?” She whispers in my ear before pulling. She looked up at Karl and grinned. It always did something to his stomach when she did that. Something nice!"We are really in luck, Mr Marcilenus. I can still hardly believe it. I have just had a talk with a man called Karl von Verstein. He's about thirty and I think he's South African. He wasn't too keen to talk too much about himself. Didn't really sound like a German somehow, despite the name. He's the number two at the prison. Virtually runs the joint! And he's recently been given. Maybe I should do all the chores for the next two months.”Tracy squeezed Lauren’s hands and said, “That sounds like a good idea but can you really follow through with this promise? Maybe we need something more immediate.”With that comment, Lauren responded, “What do you mean something more immediate?”Tracy pulled Lauren closer, gazed into her piercing blue eyes and said, “Well I think you need a good hard spanking.”Lauren pulled her hands away, scooted away from Tracy and with an incredulous. Whew!“Here you go, sugar! Is there anything else I can get for you?”“I hate to be a bother, but do y’all have change for a dollar? I need to use the payphone to call Meemaw to see if she wants me to bring anything home for her.”I amazed myself with how quickly I blurted out, “The payphone is broken, but you can use my cellphone.”That was lie number one. The payphone worked just fine. But if he called his house with my cellphone, I would have his phone number, wouldn’t I?I realized, after.