" Leona wanted to ask Pavel what type ofperson "people like me" were exactly, but sat and listened. She wasbarely holding it together as it was, and a...y answer he gave surelywouldn't help."These are dangerous prisons. People get killed all the time. Guards killprisoners, prisoners kill prisoners, prisoners kill guards, gangs fromoutside the prison are allowed to sneak in by the guards to killprisoners. Very dangerous. Lots of killing." Pavel laughed as if thiswere a very funny joke. "Men like. She has a little fetish where she likes being naked in the wood and masturbating, not caring that saw her.She slipped quietly out of bed and walked to the back deck of their house which is secluded from the main road. Opening the door she walked out the door on the carefully as she did not want to awaken hubby. She needed to be alone now and think things through. Oh hell, who was she kidding, Chitra needed to need to cum, and cum again as she thought about the mysterious man fucking her. When. She sat up and spat out shards and blood all at once while also trying to breathe. He pulled his fingers out of her nose and watched her puking up beer and blood.He picked up one of the shards of glass and touched it to her right breast, causing her to gasp. He dragged it along her skin, slicing a deep line into her once perfect breast. He did the same to her other one and drew a crude X across her chest. She lifted her head just enough to look at him with miserable pleading eyes. She no longer. You apparently were thinking the same thing as you whisper in my ear ‘meet me in the men’s room.’ And just like that, you get up and walk away. I watch you as you disappear into the hallway. I snicker, and follow. Without hesitation, I open the door to the small, dimly lit room. You stand there in front of me, and with one hand, you reach around & push the door closed behind me. As I lean in to kiss you, I hear the door lock. My heart beat quickens. You taste like gin, typically not my favorite.