He came before I could say that, as my orgasm…hell, multiple orgasms were keeping me from coherent language. I collapsed on his couch back as he pul...ed his cock out first, then oh-so-slowly his fingers out of my asshole. I could feel cool air flooding my ass as it slowly shut from the invasion of those three fingers. I closed my eyes, letting my post orgasm flow over me. Bill bent down and kissed me thoroughly. Getting dressed, I knew that Bill and I had just had some great sex, but most of the. All of these were available if you knew the right people, and could trade the goods, which she certainly could. Sometimes, with the right suppliers - and I was given my own veto - I was used as currency, and had interesting hours in other cells than our own when used as payment in kind. It all helped the deception, and as I made two very good friends that way due to Steve's hunger for chemical thrills, I wasn't complaining. Anyway, I couldn't resist Steve urging me to get high with her for. His hand. His large hand. She shivered and saw him smile with secret understanding. Oh, the cad!! He now knows me so well. She suspected after tonight he would know her even better. All because of that book. That book of vice. "I trust I find you well and that the household has not run amok whilst I was away." he laughed. Prudence shook her head. "Indeed not Sir," she replied. Her eyes were sparkling. "You of all people should know that firm discipline and a sturdy hand is all that is. " Let's hope so. Oh, God, Monica..." Tears began flowing down his face again."Reid -- please don't make it worse." She wiped tears from her eyes. "I don't want this to change anything between us." It does," he sobbed. "You asked me if I was ready, willing and able to enter into a social contract. I said I didn't know if I was able. Now I know I'm not." Reid -- for the last time -- it's not about you."An orderly came in, pushing a mop bucket and began treating the floor."All right, Monica --.