Jason woke up with a horrible headache. The first thing he saw, once he opened his eyes, were three crosses on his bedroom wall. Apparently his mother...had been redecorating again. He got up, and the pounding in his head started to fade. It was quickly replaced with fear and confusion.This was not his room.For one thing, it was bigger. A lot bigger. The computer on his desk had a huge flat screen, and there were French doors that led to what looked like a porch. His pants were where he'd left. After following her week diet chart I had to again visit her so I went to her clinic this time she was not in her formal dress but she was in her yellow one piece dress upto her knees and she was standing looking at some files with her back facing me.Her ass bulge was damn sexy and with a sexy curve, so I knocked on door she turned to see and she smiled and her boobs today were looking more sexy as if ready to come out. Then she told she has to go out somewhere so that’s why she is not in her. The other prisoner was the same way. I chained the doors again and we left. The doc was coming at 1800 to do the interrogations with me.When I got home, the girls and I went to the office. I had a firm limit of one hour desk work then I was going to spend the rest of the day in the gym. I was feeling sluggish and down and I was sure that it was because I had only managed at most a few minutes this week in exercise. I was just yuck.I was still in the gym at 1730 when the doc called to say he was. “So, are we going fuck Kevin?” Cindy asked.“I’m ready, how about you?” Stacy replied.“Yep. My pussy is itching for some dick,” Cindy said.“Probably a yeast infection,” Stacy deadpanned.“Whore.”“Slut.”Kevin soon arrived, driving his parent’s car. He drove the girls to the cinemas at the shopping mall and graciously paid for their tickets, popcorn and drinks. It was Cindy and Stacy’s first date, and they liked the feeling of having someone else pay for them, it made them feel special.Carrying.