He looked between my legs and a thin smile formed. He looked up at my eyes and I give him credit for that. He took my hand, again, and led me into the...family room and we sat on the sofa side by side. He kissed me, again. His hand went inside my gown and stroked my naked side and hip.He removed his hand and presented his glass for a toast. “To our new life.” We clinked glasses and took a sip. We talked about our days and mostly I listened to what happened in his day. And that made me very. "Hurry up Mikey, we don't have all day." I'm cumming I'm cumming, well, not yet I know but I will soon enough. I'll spend more time on you on Saturday, how does service in bed sound?" Umm, that sounds nice, bring a towel though, I don't want my sheets soaked like last time."Chrissy took me between her lips again, this time right to the back of her throat and the sounds she made while sucking feverishly were quite loud, her saliva already a thick pool in her mouth. This is usually what did it. It was a name that stuck with me for the rest of my stay in jail, passed on through generations of new prisoners as they came and went. A nickname that would feature much, much later in my life.It turned out that the three men who attacked me were acting at the request of the drug gang that Karl Simpson had belonged to. Happily, once they found out I was working for Billy, they made no further attempt to end my stay on earth, and I was more or less untroubled for the next few years. Working for. I have no idea where she had come from and I doubt I would ever find out where she was going when she decided to leave. She slept in the utility room, (her choice), ate when she was hungry, and once in a while showed that she had at one time had SOME semblance of an education – she could cook! When she decided to. I have no idea how she got the groceries, but about once a week I would come in and find a full course meal awaiting me. I guess I had better get back to the beginning. I was out of.