I shuffled over to the hole and put my eye to it, and wow i didnt know then that this was the start of my coming of age albe it a little early, but sh...hhh...... as i peeped in to the next cubicle, at first appeared to be empty, then all of a sudden because i jumped a woman of about my age today, 25 appeard on the standing in front of the hole on the opposite wall, at first i didnt get it? because back then i didnt know people did that, but anyway she was legs apart and was touching her really. “You no-good bastard! I’ll kill you,” I suddenly leaped up and shouted, and launched myself at my brother. Two guards who flanked him deftly moved in front of him and I collided with them. They grabbed my arms and got a knee into my gut as the crowd all stood as one to better see the attack.“Mr Bolling, you forget yourself,” the clear voice of the magistrate silenced and stilled everyone. “Your wife stands accused of a heinous crime. Resume your seat.”The guards pushed me back roughly. The. “A short session today, perhaps, Sandrine,” said the printer. Sandrine laughed and put her hand on the boy’s cheek. “Yes, Master Heathcoate. We’ll just chat for a bit and arrange our next meeting.”With that the printer left them, and Sandrine pulled a second chair close.“Don’t try to talk, Roger. Just relax.”They sat in silence for a few minutes, until Roger put his now-empty glass on a small table beside his chair. He reddened once more.“Forgive me, Mistress Sandrine. I don’t know what came. Things like this didn't happen to anybody, let alone me. "Are you saying David married me just to set me up for his friends?" "No. He married you because he was obviously crazy about you. As part of the group, though, he was committed to offering you to them. By the way, that little thing about him unable to bring you to an orgasm was a sham. You were purposely teased and primed for three months in order to make you more venerable to the situation. He even videotaped the two of you having sex.