Even Sylvia treated me different. I guess clothes really do make the person. I had to laugh at my own joke. It was a couple of hours later when Becky ...ame up to me. She looked worried. ‘Have you seen my friend Sylvia? She’s dressed in a cheerleader’s outfit like me. She left for the restroom almost a half hour ago and hasn’t returned. ‘My friends and I checked the restroom and she isn’t there and no one has seen her on the dance floor.’ ‘Maybe she left with a friend,’ I suggested. ‘No, she. ..tha way u moved ur head up n down made my body feel so good...I began caressin ur breast n tha movement from that made u suck harder n faster...u took anotha breather n took my dick back in ya mouth deep throatin it while u rubbd on my ballz...I moand out loud nonchantly that sumbody heard...within a min or 2 u felt my dick swell upn begin 2 cum...I grabbd tha back of ur head n whisperd um bout to cum...u kept my dick all da way down n startd shakn ya head left to right...da movement felt so. Kay moved to the end of our bed and sat down. She was only wearing a robe and she pulled it open revealing her nude body. Spreading her legs she screamed Get your ass over here and lick this…Right now! I remember thinking Cool as I knelt in front of her crotch. As I began to move my head into position, She grabbed me by the hair on the sides of my head and pulled my face into her very moist, hot cunt. She groaned a little as my tongue made contact with her clit. I licked it slowly wanting to. She was told to expect to be at the Correctional Discipline Center for up to 2 hours. She was not to speak to the Punishment or Correctional Officers unless asked a question and to always to call the female officers "Miss." She was not to speak to the other offenders whilst inside the Center.All punishments were given to the offender nude and that failing to bring the summons or personal identification, rudeness, lateness, speaking without permission or being uncooperative would result in.