”How did you get those and why are you up so early?” I turned and found Mr. Clearwater stand there dress in a nice suit. “A friend I know and I ...lways got up early. I leave early then most kids do for school or I did anyway.” He nodded and put his gun holster on and grabbed his dress coat. “Can I ask you something?” I said as I turned to look away. “Sure.” He walked up beside me and I lowered my eyes. “Last night for the first time ever I got aroused. The only problem was that it scared me. And Mrs. Gleason had prime locations. Eli stood to my right; Carole to Barbara’s left.I had worn my navy suit as stated, but I was surprised to find it newly pressed as was my shirt AND tie. Barbara was stunning in a silver-white short-sleeved dress that was mostly form-fitting with a loose matching vest /jacket that ended at her waist over the bodice. Her coordinating heels were a great match and her diamond and opal jewelry set went with the outfit perfectly, as well. I listened carefully. He decided to jack off and get rid of the betraying boner. James hadn’t gone far. He stopped at the first convict that was out on the cellblock runway. “I’m breaking in a new punk and I want to make sure the bitch learns his place. I’m looking for a few dudes to fuck the faggot but I want the bitch used hard and humiliated.” James didn’t waste time explaining nor did he need to. 28 year old Joseph Baker was always ready to fuck something and he didn’t much care what. Blaine did in the ambulance and said, "No, one of the Sgts. is a hell of a gunner, just make sure he has a Ma Deuce and as much ammo as we can carry." Then I remembered and continued, " ... don't forget the fucking hearing protectors for him."Sgt. Thompson practically stumbled over himself and replied, "Yes Sir! I will make sure all of you have hearing protectors."I thought for a moment about asking Sgt. Thompson why we would all need hearing protectors, but dismissed it and headed back to the.