“Kinda,” she said. “He does have a cellmate, like James said. And the cellmate seems to be an okay guy. He didn’t go into detail about him, ju...t said that they were getting along. I could see he felt better about things having somebody inside with him.”“Okay,” he said. “But there a ‘but’ in there somewhere I can hear it in your tone.”“He wants a picture?” she said.“Well, I thought you had one to give to him,” he said.“I did and I did. But he wants a picture of me. A good one showing how. "Put your wrist inside, precious," she said as she placed the open cuff near the teachers arm.Barbara trembled as her mind tried to come to terms with her conflicting emotions. Part of her was scared and she had no idea what this precocious young girl had planned, but part of her only wanted the pleasure to continue. She looked in Tina's eyes and saw nothing but kindness, then looked back down at the cuff. A nursery rhyme started to go through her head. 'Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall, ' she. Once again he felt under the towel and started to work them down. Amy was dying of embarrassment but she kept silent. She had to pee too much to complain anymore. ‘Amy do you think you can position the towel once I get it close?’ ‘I don’t think so.’ He mumbled to himself, ‘I was afraid of that’ and proceeded. He had to touch her he couldn’t help it. His hands brushed the insides of her thighs as he worked the wadded towel up against her. ‘Spread your legs a little more.’ She couldn’t believe. Then if we were by ourselves he would ask, “Hey, you wanna suck my dick?” I would turn him down. Then he started getting desperate and pull out his hard cock and place my hand on it and have me jerk his uncircumcised cock. I couldn’t just play with it so I’d give in and suck it and he would always look down on me and say, “Yeah, that’s it faggot …suck my dick.” I never minded being called a faggot while I was sucking dick because, it felt right and good in the moment. But if you called me.