“It’s like your friend, the warden, said, he’s in the infirmary. He’s bad hurt, bleeding in the brain. The doctor, who did see me, said no vis...tors, none for a while still,” she said.“A fight, right?” he said.“Yes, a stupid fight. You remember that special picture of me that he wanted and that I sent him?“Yes, of course,” he said.“Well, some other prisoner, grabbed it from him and he tried to get it back, and well, the other guy was not only bigger, he also had friends. They damn near beat him. Under the cover of the company, Quince had been distributing stolen drugs and chemicals around the country. Quince avoided illegal drugs like cocaine, and concentrated on controlled, but legal, substances. When Michael had made the mistake of confronting Quince, he had been threatened. Quince had said that if he tried to involve the police he would be in very great danger.Since then, Quince had been reasonably civil, but Michael knew not to cross him. The chance to finally get away from him. Family must stick together, after all. So, here are the new rules, at least for now.“First of all, everyone in the family is encouraged to fuck everyone else as much and as often as they wish. Outside the family, too, of course. I fully plan to welcome many folks to the bosom of our tribe. Men with women, men with men, women with women. There might be the occasional penalty phase where I have to suspend the sexual perks or privileges of someone here, but that’s about the limit of that among. As she came back into the room, I noticed she had rearranged those wonderful breasts back into her nightgown. I was surprised how white and soft her chest looked. “Here,” she said, handing me a glass of wine. Then Neeta pressed her moist lips against mine and first flicked then jammed her tongue into my mouth. I was so excited that my eyes remained open but Neeta’s were closed tight in passion as she held my head fast and tongue-fucked my mouth, licking my teeth, sucking on my tongue. I was.