I wouldn't be able to keep my hands to myself, let alone keep the competition off of you."I felt myself blush and responded, "As far as I'm concerned,...mom, you have no competition."Mom looked at me with a bemused expression as I closed the door to the bedroom. I felt like a dumb ass. It was one thing to flirt with her and use innuendos -- she actually seemed to enjoy it -- but I sounded like a moron.As I put on the one suit I owned, I hoped I hadn't gone too far.Like me, when mom finished. " He filled the glass withwater and dropped one pill in the glass. "Wait for it to dissolve, thendrink it all." I drank the bitter liquid and lay back exhausted but heurged me to get up. I was in a very pretty nightie and I smiled as Iremembered the joy of my girly clothes so long ago.The professor left and Dylan finally spoke up. "I'm so sorry Beth, Iwasn't strong enough to resist and I thought I'd lost you forever," hesobbed as the tears started flowing. He hugged me and I hesitantlyhugged. Charlie figured that his cellmate would simply cut his body open in the middle of the night just for kicks, or at least gag him and then sodomize him.“My God, why do they always send me the scared little white boys,” complained his cellmate to the heavens.With a deep sigh, the black man turned off the lights himself. And with his nervous exhaustion promulgated by the sheer stress of anticipating some pointed shank or razor blade that would undoubtedly cut him open as he slept, Charlie finally. My body was tense and glowing. I could feel growing hardness, intense desire, and feelings that I could neither name nor describe. Incredibly, she rose and came towards me. She released the belt of her coat to reveal just her underclothes beneath – but I did not want her in underclothes, I wanted her naked. Her eyes discovered my hardness and her soft hands released it. “Amy,” I breathed. I took her hands and held them tightly. Oh yes, I wanted her, but I wanted to prolong this unsought.