When we reached my car he asked for a kiss and I leaned in to give him peck, when he took me in his arms and gave me a deep sensuous kiss. I pushed aw...y startled. He quickly began telling me how I had turned him on in his youth. Blushing, I confessed to having admired his penis several times as he lay sleeping on the sofa. He laughed and said he intentionally slept on the sofa hoping I would see him. He smiled and asked if I would like to see it again. I was so excited, I almost dragged him. At first, she addressed me as Mrs. Cannon, and she'd talk about my husband,and the bad things he was doing to some group or other as a United States Senator.That's right, he's Senator Jack Cannon. You already know what state he represents,everyone does. And, of course, that makes me Sharon Cannon, the Senator's trophywife. We'd been married almost a full year. I was his second wife, 24 yearsold to his 51 years old. I believed our marriage to be idyllic, with no reasonto suspect otherwise. Well,. He made another drink and he lay down next to me. He moved the hair from my face. He took a sip and came down and kissed my lips.As soon as I opened my mouth, he poured the entire drink from his mouth to mine. I gulped it down. He poured the rest of the drink in my mouth and started to suck my tongue with alcohol filled in my mouth.I could feel his mouth sucking my tongue and also tasting the alcohol. It was driving me crazy. He slipped his hand inside my pantie and started to finger me. There is no toilet paper in my cell and I have to wash my bum with water from a hose placed just by the toilet pan (or should it be "dish"?) - all watched by Jo.The hose tap is elbow operated and the water comes out at a pre-set temperature. It's on the cool side of warm and there is no adjustment for it. To the side is a bottle of liquid soap with a pump-top which, once again, can be elbow operated. This has occurred to me before, but the whole arrangement in my cell has a sort of "animal.