Her hands went to her vulva and she experimented as I had shown her. She was really getting off on it. I mean, she was oohing and aahing and leaning b...ck into me. I reached around and held her breasts, lifting them up. She was almost as big as my Aunt Edith ... somewhere between a C and a D, I guessed. Her nips were getting hard as I began pinching them.Well, it didn't take her long. Pretty soon she was breathing hard and shaking a little, just from the novelty of the sensations. She was. Thinking hewanted me to model them for him, I grabbed them to put them on.A hard swat of his hand on my bottom showed that wasn't hisintention."Did I tell you that you could move?" No Sir" I said."While I was looking through your stuff I noticed that you willbe in town for 3 more days slut. Is that correct?" Yes Sir" I said."Fine then. You will be my slave for the next 3 days and will doexactly as I tell you."Indeed I was going to be there for 3 more days but had notanticipated this activity. I. "Come back after dinner!" he called after her.Charlotte closed the door and leaned back on it and considered whathad just happened. It required some serious contemplation.She looked at the time and realised that she needed to get a move on.Charlotte disrobed, rinsed her semen-soaked panties and hung them upto dry on the shower rail. One of the improvements of her new abodewas the addition of a shower over the bathtub.Charles showered quickly removing the vestiges of Charlotte as fast ashe could. Initiallythe prison authorities were going to issue female prison uniforms but onthe advice of the psychologists it was decided that these would emphasisethe prison side of the Cafe at the expense of the educational. A wholerange of options were considered, school uniforms, blouse and skirt daywear and eventually the current ensemble of blue overall were selectedwhich seemed to fit the purpose. The Caf? is to a large extent self-sufficient, the normal duties of preparing food and keeping the.