Then he had an idea. Nipping back outside he grabbed the step ladder that was leaning against the stable block and quietly came back in. In the area n...xt to where the girls were he quietly opened the ladder and climbed up to look over the wall. He had placed the ladder just right so thathe came up behind the spot lamp that was shining into the stable. He could see all inside, but they couldn't see him. He got there just as the brunette had finished taking off her clothes. The blonde had also. They both feature their father’s wavy, red hair and big, blue eyes. Appearances are not where the similarities between Jerry and his father end, though. Just like dad, Jerry is a childish daredevil and quite a loudmouth, too. He is lacking the charm department, however. At nineteen, Jerry is (barely) a high school graduate that is taking a break from school to ponder if he even wants to go to college. He spends most of his time lazing about playing video games like a typical boy his age. Jerry. Does that turn you on?”“Yes, yes, yes, so fucking good,” Seb mutters.He is very tense and breathing very heavily. He is almost there. Then Pamela asks again, “Do you like me watching while you kiss my ass? I am old enough to be your mother. Does that turn you on?”“Yes, yes, yes, so fucking good,” Seb almost screams as he blows.The three of us went to the bathroom to watch Seb shower and freshen up.“Damian still has an erection, What can I do to help you get it up again Seb?,” Pamela asked while. If the prisoner did not respond well to reeducation, the state unburdened the people from the care for the said prisoner. Death or disappearance of the prisoners would be cheap, and if possible, entertaining.The reality was that many prisoners never made it out of the prisons. Between the rape, the torture and interrogations, some prisoners simply slipped through the proverbial cracks. This did not bother the state. These were enemies of the revolution. No tears were ever shed for them. They.