She was standing by the Doctor staring at my groin. I couldtell she was side utterly fascinated by what she was seeing."Please bring me a couple of 1... cc syringes and some syringe extenders."She hesitated a moment, then glanced at me. "Also, see if you can find avibrator. If we don't have one, ask Dr. Goodcox if he has one, we canborrow." Dr. Goodcox? The proctologist?" the nurse asked in astonishment."He mentioned once that he used a vibrator to check the prostrate onparaplegic patients." . She sighs, relaxing against me, swaying her hips in time with mine. I draw our joined hands towards her heart, resting them over her breast. Softly, lingeringly, I glide our hands in a circle over the soft swell, making the circles smaller and smaller until we are only teasing the pert nipple poking through her top. A soft moan slips from her lips. I know how sensitive her nipples are, how much she loves to have them touched and played with. My hand covering her stomach slides low, settling. The cellmate turned her head. ?Hi,? was all she simply offered in reply. ?Er, I’m Tabatha – I’m new,? Tabatha said, holding out her hand. She new it sounded pathetic as soon as it left her lips. Again the door was opened, and Tabatha turned to see what she thought was a titan of women entering. She was taller than Tabatha, heavily built with huge breasts. She was also only wearing the prison uniform underwear. Her face betrayed that she was actually about Tabatha’s age,. I also had in my back pocket a secret weapon that I would pull out only if necessary. “Yes Jonathan, you wanted to talk to me?”“I need you to change my grade.”“I’m sorry but that’s quite impossible.”“Thought you might say that,” I moved closer to her and reveled in the fear that I saw in her eyes.“Tell me Professor, how long did it take you to change Shawn’s grade after he fucked your brains out.”“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” she whispered.“Oh really, maybe I ought to refresh your.