”“Oh, yes, sorry,” Mark looked away, abashed.“You know the difference,” added Sean. “There are things they want you to see, that’s cool....Different parts, at different times. But we don’t perv. That’s invasive.”“Yes, I see, sorry,” Mark apologised again.“Your time will come,” Freddie softened the lesson with a smile. “And the more respect you show, the sooner and better it’ll come.”“Alright, thanks.”He was basically a very decent boy, thought Sean as he gave a reassuring smile too. And the. ‘Baby, let me tell you what happened that got me sent to prison. After that you might change your mind. I really, really hope you don’t. Here’s what happened…’ * * * * I woke up early Saturday morning. I must have been exhausted and slept for nearly twelve hours. It took a few moments before I began to remember the events of yesterday. Ten AM, maybe Erica is up. I found the card she had left me and punched the number into my cell phone. There was no answer, so I left her a message to call me on. As Felipe watched with his t-shirt hanging over his shoulder, he became aware of the horny perspiration coating his entire body. Lifting his left arm he looked at the damp bush of hair that was pasted to his armpit. He took a sniff and reflected ruefully that he had not washed under his arms before arriving here. Then, after pushing the front of his shorts and underpants downwards he retracted his thick dark foreskin. Once his dick-head emerged, he rubbed it before lifting his hand to his. She told you privately, after I had left, that she was honored to be able to see a couple that was so much in love. The rest of the nurses later agreed, so we never hid our love after that.When you saw the roses, your heart fluttered in your chest. You were awe struck by their beauty and you knew immediately whom they were from. All the nurses began telling you to open the card. You took a deep sniff of a rose and opened the card. Only three short, but powerful words appeared: “I miss you.” A.