On day 5 of my torture, after the morning enemas and I guess breakfast the guard hit a different button. He hit B-4. I knew why I was going there, af...er all I did have sex with that girl, who during my multiple (30 or so counts of each) burglaries, assault with a deadly weapon, and torture trial (acts done for my country, no less), and she claimed that it wasn’t consensual. So they just added a rape charge on, because why not, they were sending me to hell anyway?The door landed on b-4 and. You knew we had that boat covered. It wasn't going to escape. You were wrong to shoot it and you know it. Hell you knew it was wrong at the time," Mission said."Let me tell you what I know," Hugo said. "I know the boat didn't get away. I know that boat with those to big assed motors would have run off and left your piss ant of a boat in its big assed wake. So it instead you got to convince them to lead your sorry asses back to the mother ship. So don't try to tie an unnecessary shooting to her. The smells. The tastes. The movement. The sounds. You’re naked under that blanket, in the bright lights, waiting for me, and you can’t help but slide your right hand down to feel your own sex. You’ve shaved for me. I didn’t ask you to, but you’ve shaved just in case that’s what I expected and wanted. Thank you, but I didn’t expect anything or want anything. Besides you. That’s all I want. You. I want to come to you and explore you. I want to come to you and please you. I want to come to you and. ‘My God, I’m cumming’, she said, only minutes after the jets had begun massaging her pussy. I looked at her face and could tell a wave of orgasm was washing over her. ‘Wow, you lucky cow, I’m so horny’, I tell her. She tells me that the steam room is very large and dark, and there might be the opportunity for her to wank me off. We head over to it with me trying my hardest to hide my boner. Anyway, there was some other guy in there, he never left, we overheated and had to get out.We carried.