When I went downstairs to the kitchen, Coy was sitting there drinking coffee with my father, talking about the days plans. He looked up at me and smil...d real big. I was already smiling, and I just knew my father was going to see right through me. I kissed my father on the cheek and sat down with my coffee. My dad told me he would be running late taking me to school or Coy would drive. I told him I couldn't be late for school because I had a test first period. He told me that he and Coy already. , and said, "Yeah...just tired all day." She told me she had just arrived home from her trip, and that it was still storming. "LOOK at me", she growled, "I'm soaking wet!" I sat up in bed and saw that the creme blouse and matching creme stretch pants she was wearing were quite wet, which gave me a look at the pink bra she was wearing. She said, "I have to get out of these," and began to unbutton her blouse. Next, she slipped her red high heels and her stretch pants off. As she sat on the edge. "We'll have some time before you have to catch your train, so we can make love then, darling."I kissed her; she was, as ever, quite correct, but that didn't stop me wanting her then and there.We were all fairly lethargic after our late night and unaccustomed exercise, but we eventually dragged ourselves out into the cold but bright morning for a stroll towards Clifton Downs.On one of the open stretches, all six of us ended up holding hands - boy-girl-boy-girl-boy-girl of course - and it was a. There were both men and women prisoners, so that made sense. Then, checkboxes for humans, dogs, horses, and a very disturbing list of other non-human creatures that I just skipped over. It was really fucked up that even the dog and horse categories had checkboxes for male, female, and both. Finally, the harshness levels. They went all the way from Least Harsh – which meant maybe a playful swat on the ass during a blowjob – to snuff. There was a note in big black letters that anything that.