She marched up the stairs and he eagerly finished his oatmeal mixed with floor grit.He got no lunch and half his supper with the best bits removed. Ra...hel once again dumped the mush on the floor outside his cell, barely in reach.Every morning he was called on to give a semen sample. This he managed for three days, and then the next day no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get an erection."You're not earning your keep," said Rachel. "And let me make the consequences especially clear. Lean. It was a mess, I just knew it without knowing how I knew. I tidied it up and gave it to Judy to retype. Geoff's smile grew even broader."With your memory, how did you know how to do that?" No idea!" I laughed, "it just came to me." If you do nothing more than you did today, say, once a month, you'll more than pay your way," he laughed, "You have a real talent in sales and especially contracts; must be in your genes." Never wear them!" I quipped. It was a lie. Trish had bought me some.I reminded. "Spank his ass!" this teen-age girl loudly urges. She had analmost familiar voice.By now, the towering mass of excited muscle jocks, begin pushing thefrightened panty wearing youth around. As this beefy warrior in the gaygym rat circle holds up this dress very close, it was a black leatherminiskirt."Yea, tough guy - time to suck, fuck or fight!" somebody in the musclegang roars. "Spank his ass first!" the excited girl yells again. She waswearing dark nylon pantyhose like his, but had this. I did, and he walked up behind me. He put the tip of his cock right up against my hole, and pushed slowly. He started to penetrate me, firm but gentle. Ow! I started cry, but he hushed me. Remember where we are, He said. It takes a minute, but it will feel good, I believed him, and he slowly pushed forward, until I had about an inch of him inside me. Then the pain started to fade, and suddenly it felt really good. He kept sliding in at a gradual pace, until he was all the way in. He started to.