" What moved you from being an observer to becoming a participant?" I asked. "I have to say, none of the sensations I felt that night led me to believ... that you weren't fully enjoying the experience." Oh yes. I was. But what moved me, as you say, was Rita. I've been attracted to Rita for some time, but I knew she was truly heterosexual and even though she described various experiments she'd done with you, it was obvious that she was not trying to entice me. Until this weekend, our relationship. At one time or another she’d caught everyone but one guy. Marty made a personal game of trying to catch him too but she just couldn’t seem to be there when he whipped it out and started flogging himself. It made her wonder. She realized the cells were home to the men confined there and she knew they all got horny but the one man she wanted to see jacking off never presented her with the spectacle. Because it was her last night, she was determined to catch him with his cock in his hand. She had. Tasting blood in mymouth, I kicked her around the knees, concentrating on her left knee,that I knew was weaker. Lifting me up, she slammed my head back againstthe wall and tried to choke me."All you had to do was live here quietly, but no, you had to meddle, nowyour going to pay," she yelled at me as she pressed her forearm againstmy neck. Desperate, I brought my knee up fast, winding her as it hit herstomach hard. As she slid down the wall, I looked for the gun and saw thebarrel of it showing. I have told her when she is older I shall breed with her and make some babies in her belly.Karen seems obsessed with me now. Yesterday before school I walked into her bathroom as she got ready for school. She was wearing a slut skirt and topless while she combed her hair. I admired the view as her tits jiggled while she worked. Seeing her made me hard so I walked up behind her and cupped her beautiful tits and played with her pink nipples as she did her hair.Karen leaned back against me and was.