The muscles in your throat act kind of like a cow milking device and it feels great.”When I felt his penis enter my throat I started swallowing and ...e groaned. “Oh fuck yeah, that’s wonderful.”Just then there was a commotion behind me. I knew it was Mr. Benson and the other men, but I was unable to see them. Then one voice stood out. It was Mr. Benson.“Wouldn’t you know it? Chuck, as usual is the first to try out the new slut, beside me of course.”Everyone chuckled. Then other voices were. .. no, thank you, I'm OK," Jill answered unconvincingly. She splashed cold water on her face and touched up her hair and makeup as best she could. She had trouble focusing on the mirror image. The room seemed smokey; there was a haze around the lights. Her tongue felt thick and she had a curious and unpleasant taste in her mouth. With an enormous effort of will, she drew a deep breath, smoothed her dress and walked out of the ladies' room, determined to make each careful step purposeful and. He thought I was pretty and he made it known that I could keep my teeth and ribs if I cooperated. And, so would begin my second year at the Department of Corrections, the institute of misery. It was Thursday, shower day for my group in C-block. I wasn’t allowed to leave; mister Spaulding made sure of that. “On your knees and do a good job or you won’t like what happens next,” he said. That I wouldn’t like what was going to happen in the first place evidently didn’t occur to him, or, occurring. They could have gotten lucky."Sue smiled at her. "Maybe that wouldn't have been so terrible, girl friend. Remember, what happens here, stays here."Jan smiled back at her, but worried about her friend. She just knew that Sue was getting too far out on that ledge. She was afraid for her. "Don't get carried away, Sue. Remember Tim." Yeah, Tim," Sue muttered dismissively. "I guess we won't see Carol or Peggy until flight time tomorrow and I bet that they'll be walking funny." I told you that they.