He always had one too many when his wife was away, but at least he was a good boy this time and was alone in his bed. It was 6 am and as he yawned he ...elt his morning hard on press against his boxers. It was just natural to him to slide his right hand into his pants and cup his balls, they were warm and loose and he gave them a squeeze letting out a soft groan. His hand moved from balls to the base of his shaft and he slid it up to his head where he rolled back his foreskin. He loved that. I hope that you don’t mind that we did not have sex.”I released her nipple and wiggled my thumb.“This was your date. Did you get to do everything that you wanted to? Are YOU happy with the date?”“Well it isn’t over yet. I hope the wives weren’t waiting up for us.”She smiled and stroked me harder and clenched her ass around my thumb. Erin raised her hips, signaling that I should remove it. I slowly withdrew from her and then sat up. Erin rose and took me to the shower where she washed the dried. He nodded, frowning slightly, and gesturing to me to keep it down. “Keep this on the quiet though. It’s very, very, illegal. Hopefully you’ll all enjoy it. And you may even enjoy it enough to come back and do it again sometime.”“Oh.” I said heavily. “Doing what?”He ignored me. “You wouldn’t want to do it too often, maybe twice a year or so, and probably for no more than a few years. Three, four at the most. We simply wouldn’t be able to use you more than that. But think what you could do with. .. I heard the rattle of a chain from inside the cell. 'Prisoner!’ Ms Mindy called through the hatch ‘Madame Grange will be down this afternoon!' I heard a scream of fear from inside the cell, cut off as Ms Mindy slammed the hatch closed and re-bolted it.'He's got another caning coming this afternoon.' Mindy said, laughing as she re-bolted the hatch. 'Ms Grange canes him on the first of every other month. He's been here almost s*******n years now....I'm told she talked him into a Contract about.