I listened to conversations at school. Frankly, it did not appear to me that anybody really enjoyed it the way I did. Nobody spoke of hours playing wi...h each other in bed. We'd done that. Nobody talked about the joys of mutual orgasm. We sort of had that one figured out.I didn't get any good information until I was working for Lane and I found lipstick on his underwear. After the shock was over, I actually started talking to Sherry and that's where I got good information.I told her that once. Then the conversation turned to sex. Dee told Vickie "Frank sure has an impressive tool. Thanks for sharing his big dick with me the other day in the hot tub. I really enjoyed sucking him off with you". Vickie knew Dee was impressed with her husband's dick. She also remembered Dee saying she would love to have him fuck her.Vickie was also interested in Dee's husband Red. She had never seen a dickhead as large as his. It almost looked odd or deformed. The large cut head was the size of peach. "You look beautiful hun, just what I was hoping for; come here," hewhispered hoarsely and reached out to pull me to him.I immediately tried to step back out of his reach but he gripped myforearm and pulled me forward. As he did his other hand came up andslapped me soundly across the face. It was what the inmates referred toas a 'bitch slap', and it really stung. My eyes started to water.Eddie took a handkerchief out of his pocket and put it to my teary eyes."Now Michele, don't cry; I would hate. “Good,” she said. “So you’ll understand how much it hurts me to say this, but it comes from the heart. You can’t dress sexy for shit.” “O-o-o-okay,” this was not news, I really couldn’t dress sexy for shit. This conversation was starting to make more sense; Belinda was trying to hook me up and a sexy dress was part of her plan. “So why do we … no, why do I,” I stressed the last word, “need a sexy red dress?” “Because I’m taking you to the HAGS launch,” she smiled and took both of my hands, eyes.