For the next six weeks after she was assigned to him I could have been a wart on her hand. There was no caring, no hugs, no kisses, and definitely no ...ex.Then one night I brought Caren home some roses and a box of the chocolates that she loved. I was trying to show her my love.She didn’t say thank you, give me kiss, or make any show of appreciating my gesture. What she did do is just bubble over about her new young, handsome, boss and how he was just the best boss in the world.She didn’t notice. I hoped he realised how lucky he was.After we’d eaten, Vicky really did throw us out, saying she had to clean up ready for the evening service, and she couldn’t do that with us cluttering up the place. I suppose I needed to unpack my stuff and get it washed ready to take to university anyway. We gave Lisa a lift home on the way. She sat in the back for some reason, and since Emily had a three-door hot-hatch, I had to get out when we pulled up outside her house to let her get out.“It was good to. Thoughts are flowing through my mind picturing me kissing her soft pink lips, her beautiful neck and biting her cute ears and sucking her luscious nipples and hiding my face in between her big boobs and i can feel my vagina is dripping wet with my cum flowing slowly and im feeling super horny dying to get really naughty in her hands for Hours if not forever till she feels enough.With the greatest difficulty i asked her where she’s going what she’s doing and wow...what a surprise..Shes single. " You never know mom, you might just love him," she suggested."Yeah well I think I'll just keep my expectations low," I suggested. By that time we were passing into the dining hall that was used as a reception area. We would have to be outside before they began serving the prison's midday meal.Once we were inside the room I recognized my dad sitting at a table with a couple of other men. The fact that he was sitting with other inmates meant nothing. Well, maybe it meant that he would feel me up.