We all froze as the sweet spot of the bat crashed into Becky’s jaw. If we were lucky, we wouldn’t get sent to jail. If we were lucky, we would jus... get expelled. We weren’t lucky.Becky didn’t budge. It seemed like minutes passed while we stood motionless, Roy’s bat resting atop her massive traps, against the smooth girly curve of her jaw. Then her nostrils started to flare, and her lips curled into a snarl. Becky’s breath got heavy, making her giant pectorals swell under her t-shirt as her. He alsomanaged to ask the same questions that the sergeant had beenstonewalled on, in different words and with a different tone, and gotanswers, causing the sergeant to realize that perhaps it was he who wasthe problem, not the accused.They spoke for three hours in the session, and then broke, with the mengoing to a short session with Janet before being returned to the cells."You're pretty good at that," the sergeant told Steve as Tony againpacked up his equipment. "Been doing it a long time, I. “No its fine. Go ahead. I am OK”, I said. Finding some strength, Chhaya started, “We were discussing your physique and then the topic changed to your sexuality. We started guessing your toy’s size. We have a bet as to whose guess is the closest”. There was silence. I could see a naughty smile on the faces of all three of them. I was blushing and feeling embarrassed seeing the guts of these teenage girls. “So what’s the deal?”, I asked “What does the winner get?”Neha, who was silent till now. "Would you mind running through that again, old buddy?" Pete asked."I'm not going to share the blonde with you guys," Max said obligingly. He was smiling, apparently having a good time. But Pete didn't think much of his idea."We both been in stir as long as you have and longer, Max. If there's a woman to be had, I figure we're entitled." So do I." Talk sense, will you?" If there's just one woman available, I figure you're entitled to share her with me. But there's going to be more than one.