Ednesday, January 25 to Friday, January 27, 2006The guard's shift changed at 6am again, just as tersely as the time before. Most importantly, with no ...ention that I wasn't to be fed breakfast. I crossed my fingers.The time for breakfast came and went. I moved around so he'd hear that I was awake, but I got no response. What was worse, I also got no breakfast.I gave it half an hour, then asked, "Excuse me, is there any breakfast or just a drink of water this morning?" No. No talking."#7: ?Chris was naked but for a velvet blindfold over his eyes. He couldn’t see Laura’s cunt as she hovered above his head, facing his feet. He was whimpering with excitement, moaning in disappointment whenever her languid fingers pulled away. She teased, barely touching his throbbing vein.Sam was stood in the doorway smiling, holding her phone in her hand, taking occasional photos. His raise and bonus were even better than she’d hoped. He deserved this paltry reward. Lewis Mitchell had rewarded. She was glad she had started taking the pill about two months ago, knowing that it wouldn’t be long before she might need it. That was eleven years ago and they became married the year Helen and Margaret graduated from college. He was fucking so many women that about three years ago, Helen decided to simply get her satisfaction wherever she could find it and these two young gardeners were her latest attraction. The big surprise for the Joe and Rob was that her sister Margaret was going to. Incidentally, when I say we lived together I do not mean that in the usual sense. I had a co-op in the city of Philadelphia and she had a home about an hour and a half away in New Jersey, where she operated her design company. I spent every weekend there; she would come into the city for business during the week and stay with me a couple of nights. This arrangement suited us fine; we liked our private times. Anyway, a few years before she died, I began to question my life style. I thought, “My.