She was almost swooning with pleasure. It was strange: she had dreamed of this moment for years; since early high school in fact, but now that she was...actually facing a battery of video cameras with her underwear on full display, her embarrassment was almost as vast as her delight. She'd never imagined how much she could actually enjoy being a public spectacle.Anticipation washed over her in a warm, pulsing cascade. Her tummy was tingling with suspense; anytime now, the cameras would start. I would like to invite you tomorrow. Is that alright?" Gina looked into her big blue eyes. She wanted to scream "Yes, please!" but embarrassed, she only nodded. "Fine" said Leslie, "Thank you for your invitation, I loved to see you again. I pick you up tomorrow at ten". The rest of her party disappeared mostly in a haze. She switched to drinking water. Danced more, saw all guest out. Very tired and excited she crashed out. Just enough energy to set the alarm clock. Tomorrow she would shower.. He promised me protection and free drugs. I respectfully declined. For one my ass was, at the time, one way only. For another, Jerome stood about 6’-5” at around 325lbs and that was muscle. I did not want to meet his Johnson. That evening the guards came to my cell, they informed my I was being moved to an occupied cell. My own cell was short lived. As we went up two levels we made our way to the end of the cellblock. At the end were 3 adjoining cells. I was led into the center one where Jerome. "I said, would you like to touch my feet? I saw you looking at them earlier. I saw you watching me as I dangled my shoe from my toes."She'd seen that? I felt a sinking feeling in my stomach. I thought I'd been discrete, thought I'd indulged this curious fetish of mine in secret, as I had my entire adult life, never daring to act on it. "Karen loves it when I do that, don't you?"Karen nodded sheepishly, a light flush rising in her cheeks."I don't know what you're talking about," I said. Beside.