She brought a book along in case it was a slow day. She also began changing her clothing since the guards were quite flexible, especially when perfo...ming discipline. She wore a very low cut dress today, braless, and a short microskirt, with little jewelry. She liked making her impact on the imprisoned males. The boys who were sent here for some infraction during a work shift usually got a flogging. Usually they were flogged until they broke, but there was no time for other games the. She teased his ear with her tongue and kissed his neck. He was aroused now… and still asleep. She was nude, too and bent over his face with a breast. She teased his lips with a nipple and was thrilled when…in his sleep… he took it in and began suckling. She had sensitive breasts and a man’s mouth could make her climax if he worked at it. He was working. She straightened and moved the other breast to a bound hand…and the fingers and thumb closed on it and worked it. Even in his sleep…he was. He pummeled himself mentally.Leeza did not respond; instead, she put herself in position with her sword aimed forward and called out “on guard”. She swung at him from every angle and pushed at him with unrelenting strikes. Porter felt himself being forced back unable to raise a counterattack of any sort. After many minutes of painful uncertainty on his part, she called for a break.Porter dropped his sword with weakness in his arm and fatigue in his legs. He failed to notice that the rest of the. Cindy and her husband Ralph were our next door neighbors. They had moved in a year ago and Fran and Cindy had become fast friends. Ralph was a nice enough guy, but if you looked up the definition of the word "slut" in the dictionary you would probably find a picture of Cindy next to it. I did not have certain knowledge of Cindy's proclivities, but from what Fran told me and from the parade of men through their home when Ralph wasn't there I was fairly certain that I had her pegged. What I.