Suzannah Weston kept me waiting outside her office, where I chatted to her PA, a well preserved woman in her 50's by the name of Vera. Eventually I wa... summoned into 'The Presence'. She didn't glance up or acknowledge my entrance but continued reading a document on her desk."Good morning, Miz Weston. Shall I come back when you are not so busy?"I can be sarky when it suits.She flushed, probably with anger rather than with embarrassment."Mister Desmond, I'm afraid your work is not up to standard,. One of the guards speaks welcome to the new rock. This place makes Alcatraz a kiddy ride. Here all inmates are naked at all times, so you can’t hide anything. There is nothing here to use as a weapon, everything is computer controlled all you have to do is ask. You think you are a bad ass here that will change. You might even get reformed. Here we work on the merit system you are good you are rewarded. If you are bad well let’s say we have ways to punish you. You have already met the taser this. You pressed against me, pushing your body against mine,almost shoving me overboard.I feet your hard cock pressed against the crack of myass and you rubbing it against me. Then I hear you moanbecause you love doing this and I feet your pre-cum rundown the cheeks of my ass, like a lotion and I know thatyou have it out and you’re playing with it…I feel your strong hand on my back, pushing me forwardmore and your other hand moving my bikini-bottoms to oneside… Your legs pushed. I was 6 years old and spent most of my time hanging out with my best friend who lived in the next block, we mostly played at the park down the street and made fun of people walking by. I was by no means a good kid we would make up the worst sounding swear words and yell them to passerbys. One day my friend wasnt home and I was sitting on the curb in front of my house, the girl from next door came walking by and asked what I was doing. I replied, Nothing, do you want to play? She said, Maybe,.