.. just a little scratch.Mark frowned at her arm. "You probably want to get a plaster or something on it though, to help stop the bleeding." I suppose...that your right!" she smiled as she headed for the kitchen and her little first aid box.Luckily for her there were several fully trained and qualified first aiders in the kitchen, all eager to show off their expertise; and so in no time at all her arm had been bathed with antiseptic ointment, and a brightly coloured patch now covered her wound,. That evening the guards came to my cell, they informed my I was being moved to an occupied cell. My own cell was short lived. As we went up two levels we made our way to the end of the cellblock. At the end were 3 adjoining cells. I was led into the center one where Jerome greeted me. Turns out that Jerome had clout there. He ran the bloods and the cribs, which were the most feared gangs at that Penitentiary. Apparently he put the word out that he wanted me and no one was disputing it. I. I could have walked out and gave them some privacy but that's my wife so I stayed. I said does it feel good? Tim and Linda both answered YES. I'm next I said. Linda said we will see if Tim leaves you any, he is using me up. I said is he big? Linda said oh G O D yes. He is stretching my poor pussy. I couldn't listen to anymore. I was getting to horny.I went out on the balcony and sat with my feet up on the hand rail. The morning breeze felt good blowing up my swim suit leg cooling my hardon . As. I think your boyfriend may have broken me." He's not my boyfriend!" Sam shouted, throwing her fist up, ready for a punch."Ok, ok, ok... I get it. Sorry. But can we stay? Girls only night?" Melanie said, the words slipping off her lips, almost seductively looking at Carly as she spoke."You can stay if you want. I'm going home."Sam headed out, and jumped into the elevator, heading toward the lobby, when she remembered that she still hadn't gotten her keys. She didn't want to see "s*ster super.