They make me shower and give me a navy blue and white set of shirts and sweats as well as orange flip flops. I am taken to a cell block when everyone ...s in the yard. They give me a cell on the upper level and close the door. I make my bed and sit down for a minute, I start to think about my new life and how I'm going to live, in here. I roll up my pant legs so they are more like capris so people can see my legs. When the other inmates return to the cell block I am allowed to roam free, I go sit. ” Ben corrected gently. “Let us speak hypothetically, je tu remercie Ben. Let us say that you were to have sex with someone else. It’s just the sex, no hearts, no minds. Everyone has sex and no one gets hurt because only people who need to know do. Where is the harm in that?” “Because I would know, and I think that I could not help but feel guilty.” “The guilt only comes with hurting someone, someone you care about. Perhaps it would hurt less if you were to tell that someone that they were. Robin's butt and upper thighs were decorated with 20 this swelling red lines, some very close to bleeding. I knew I'd draw blood soon.I continued, deciding it was best to get this over as fast as I could. Expecting blood soon I started at the top of her butt and worked down again. At forty I was hoping someone would act like Monica did but no one did. Robins butt and thighs were red, black and blue, cut and bleeding mess, but still she did not capitulate,I continued again from the top of her. Her willpower, her spirit, was broken. This torture had to end. "Fuck me, please. I'm begging you. I can't stand this anymore."Just as Donna was getting used to one set of tactics, Tom switched to another. Now he just darted the head of his cock a fraction of an inch inside her spasming cunt lips, then pulled back too fast for her to catch him with her gyrating hips."For a start that was good. But now tell me what kind of lowly whore you are, tell me about how you'd like my cum in your mouth.