When she gave a quick glance towards Carruthers, he knew that alarm bells would be going off in her head. Her cell mate was fast asleep. It was the fi...st time her fellow prisoner had slept since she’d joined him in there. When her eyes slowly widened, he knew that her brain had kicked into gear and she realised what he had in mind. She was smart, this one. He’d seen plenty of other women prisoners whose weren’t anywhere near as alert. But she’d have one thing in common with them. Part of her. “I want to go with Ali,” Anisha says as she wants to taste a different cock now. Samir gets a little surprised by that. Ali meanwhile says he wants to match with Amira. The things get a little confusing. So Aryan says there will be a task either between Anisha/Amira or Ali/Samir to decide the last two matches.To decide who is going to compete, Aryan and Nisha do a lucky draw. The boys are going to compete, and whoever wins can choose their match. The loser has to go with the last remaining. Yeah, fine, I'll close my eyes.No, I won 't put my hands over my ears.Because that's fucking stupid, and because if I move my hands from where they are, you'll probably stare at my boobs. You perv.You're done? Finally?No, you don't have to apologize, I was just messing with you. You didn't barge in on me on purpose, At least you better not have.Okay, fine, tell you what, you got to peek at me, let me take a look at you and we'll call it even and you can stop feeling guilty.Yes, of course I mean. ...., well, my pussy. It was just such a revealing dress. I mean, dancing in a dress like that, well it could ride up a bit and I’d be showing everything. I quickly had another vodka. I couldn’t believe I was going out just wearing a tiny dress, high-heel shoes and nothing else. The limousine arrived and all the way to the nightclub I was desperately trying to keep the hem of the dress pulled down. It arrived outside the club and the driver opened the door for us. Maria got out then I didn’t.