I could smell the scent of sex filling my nostrils as she pulled me to her pussy. My tongue licked up and down the length of her pussy lips. I could...taste her sex and knew she was close to cumming just from fucking me with the cock in my asshole. Rachel held my head tightly to her pussy as I felt her hips riding my face. My tongue flicked across her engorged clit and I could hear her whimper. I flattened my tongue on her clit and could feel her body tense and shake. Rachel cried out as. ?Kat, why don?t you introduce this next piece.? Katija glared at him momentarily, then sucked in her lip and spoke.?This next article is the X-11 Communication Control Mouthpiece,? said Kat, as Mr. White pulled out what was basically a ballgag. ?Uncooperative prisoners have been known to shout and make noise, or perhaps conspire with other prisoners. The X-11 is designed to, effectively, inhibit conventional dialogue. The ?ball? of this gag is also bright pink in color, as humiliation has also. In the review of policies and procedures after my predecessor’s abrupt departure, someone in HR finally cottoned on to the fact that she was in effect reporting to her husband, and he was the one writing her annual performance reviews. (To be brutally honest here, my impression is that she was drafting them and he was just signing his name at the bottom, but neither of them will ever admit anything on that subject.) Obviously that was now a big no-no, but it was a grandfathered arrangement that. As I expected, Sarah broke into sobs and couldn't be consoled by Carmelita or me. I could not make her understand that I was almost looking forward to a cessation of the pain.CARMELITA'S STORY:I was walking down the hall when I heard the sobbing coming from Sarah's room. I gently opened the door and peeked in. The sight of Sarah sobbing her heart out was almost more than I could stand.I walked to Sarah's side and gently placed my arm around the girl. Sarah turned to me, but did not let up on.