But any time outside was fine. It gave you a break from the noise of the jailhouse. Which was constant, loud, and vulgar.I was sitting in the common r...om of the pod watching an incomprehensible tv show. It seemed to be about various groups of people arguing about the parentage of an infant child. Apparently, it involved screaming and yelling, calling other people names and insulting them, even to the point of physical fighting. I was bewildered and slightly sickened. I thought to myself, “What. ..I mean yes Gloria...right away." Excuse me Sir.."The middle aged man Gloria was serving looked at Michelle strangely,temporarily blocking her path in his obvious puzzlement at her semi-maleappearance and the feminine name. He was slightly embarrassed at hisdelay and stepped aside with a shy but knowing smile as he realized'Michelle' was a sissy."Thank you Sir, I'll be right back Sir."Michelle, already blushing deeply, slipped past the customer and towardsthe shop floor. As she did she could. “In your clit?”“Yes ... but also deep inside.”Kit stroked the sides of her breasts and then gave her nipples a pinch and a tug. Her thighs twitched and she made a noise in the back of her throat.He untied her belt, pushed the robe open and regarded her nude body. Kit smoothed his hand along her abdomen. “I love that taut tummy,” he said, “and that natural bush...” He ran his fingertips through her kinky, black pubic hair. “You have a line of the finest, black hair that runs from your bush up to. "Nice and thick too," she said. She slid her probing fingers along the length of Chris' cock as it began to reach its full potential. She moved her hand hesitantly; she couldn't believe what she was finding. Finally, her hand bumped into the bulging cock head. She cupped her hand around it like it was a rubber ball sitting in his pocket. "And so long... and so much thicker," she said in a husky voice."Would you like to see this uh... well developed muscle?" asked Chris."Oh yes," breathed.