A braslung over the back of a feminine looking chair. A stack of fashionmagazines. Socks near the jeans. Posters of young male TV show stars onthe wal.... Dried Flowers hung on the wall. Empty glasses near the nightstand. All I could smell was sweet perfume. My heart was pounding.I walked over to the bra and picked it up gently, like it would fall topieces if I weren't careful. 34b the tag said. I suddenly realizedagain I could do whatever I wanted and pushed the bra to my face.Inhaling deeply I. When she got home I was livid. I gave her hell, but then we went to bed and I made her tell me everything - how they went clubbing and danced, how he took her home and she sucked his cock and they fucked all night, how big his cock was, etc.Less than a year later I got sent to prison for my involvement in an armed robbery - receiving stolen property. I've already told the story how I was turned out as a prison woman in there, and how Sherlyn found out from the prison staff what I was doing. Can you show me what I have to do. Ohhh thank you Daddy. I want to I didn’t like it when you started to do those things to me but that strange shaking I couldn’t stop, and all those funny feelings inside me and down there where you licked and put your finger in me has made me feel really good. If you want to, you can do it again. I won’t mind now – I feel really good but I know what we did is not right but I won’t mind if you want to. Your thing has gone all soft again, would you like me to. 'Him: After watching them disappear, I wait, maybe not as patiently as I would like to ever admit.Guessing how long she can tease me for. She loves to tease, but hates leaving me stewing for too long.I sit there imagining her sparking eyes flirting with him, her hands shyly wandering just beyond the places they shouldn’t.I finish up my drink and start to wonder how she could have made it this long.My excitement mixing with slight pangs of worry. I instinctively stand, subtly and slightly.