It was as if Carmichael was standing in front of him watching. Then it hit me. He very well could be watching. The whole approach and guard house area...was comprehensively covered by closed circuit cameras. I could just picture Carmichael peering intently into the monitors, watching our every move as he talked to the guard. I fought the temptation to do something stupid like flick him the bird on camera as we waited patiently for five minutes before the guard got off the phone and came back out. Having just had the best sex of her life, she should have been exhausted, but the chore at hand gave her renewed energy.Rolling Kaci off of her, who by the looks of it just passed out, she put the young beauty on her back and proceeded to gently lick the globs of thick semen off of her new lover's hips, thighs, and quickly shrinking dick. She proceeded in a most efficient way — fast, light licks that weren't designed to arouse too much. She wanted Kaci to stay asleep. Despite her best efforts,. ” She mocked like a little ten year old.“Why?”“Cause you’ll just laugh and after you been goin’ round fuckin’ everyone I know it don’t seem right to tell ya now. Just thought I’d never have ta tell ya.”“Amber, please, just tell me. I swear I won’t tell nobody. It’ll just be between you and I.”“Well, I was gonna tell you. I wanted to tell you because I…well…don’t matter now anyway.”“Amber, just tell me for the love of Christ!”“I’m a virgin!” She shouted and crossed her arms and turned away from. On that note, I must have fallen asleep because I don't remember anything after that thought.When I awoke Saturday morning, I was tangled in the sheets and felt like I had been run over with a steam roller. I had a bitching headache; I was in a sour mood, and my mouth felt like George Washington's army had camped in it for a month.What did I do or have to eat or drink that gave me that sour mouth? I wondered what I could have done to feel this way. Well, lying in bed wasn't going to change my.