I can still hardly believe it. I have just had a talk with a man called Karl von Verstein. He's about thirty and I think he's South African. He wasn't...too keen to talk too much about himself. Didn't really sound like a German somehow, despite the name. He's the number two at the prison. Virtually runs the joint! And he's recently been given instructions to keep Lilly under observation at all times! And, here's the good bit! He's totally but totally in love with the girl. Really besotted! Head. Betty looked around expecting the typical badass motorcycle rider’s bachelor pad with junk furniture and scattered beer cans. What she found was something out of a fancy modern uptown magazine. A leather sectional against the corner by the window, two deep swivel chairs also in leather, chrome and glass coffee and end tables. Deep pile carpet and silk drapes. ‘Not what you expected, right.’ ‘Uh, no. Not at all what I expected,’ Betty said as her eyes hit on little details of color and style.. I blushed crimson. Sammy put me down on the carpet , raised my legs up and onserted his hard 6 inches dick inside my juicy cunt. It is the first time that I felt a manly dick inside me in spite of having 22 boyfriends who ejacualed with 50 seconds in most cases.Rob is worse than them.Sammy churned his dick inside me giving me unprecendented muliti-orgasms. I could hear Rob saying to Kalpana you are a lucky wife. My size is reallynothing compared to your sexually-endowed medium sized dick. I'll bring that up. Maybe something can be done about it." I wouldn't mention that it was my idea," Marlin chuckled."No. Your name is still permanently printed on the shit list," the truth-teller smirked. "And those reports of yours don't help. They give the clerks spastic diarrhea every time they see one of them come in. It's actually kind of funny. One of the clerks wanted to submit one of them to a writing contest as the longest and most well written prose that actually said nothing at all..