She began to moan, and I began to tongue her pussy and clit with more and more vigor. Meanwhile, my cock which had been rigid for the past three week... with every imaginable vision of porn run through my brain was being expertly ministered to by Dr. Redford."Oh God! Liz" said Lynn, "he's like a half-starved man!" "I know what you mean Lynn" said Doctor Redford, "and wait until you get a load of this half!"Lynn then managed to turn herself around without really ever denying me access to her. It seemed like a fucked up trick to get me to have fun and then suddenly betray me, but I wouldn’t have put it past her. She’s made me do jumping jacks nude on my drive-way before and mow the lawn in nothing but a few strips of duct tape.Instead, she let me chase her as she ran a lap through the fenced-in backyard and around to the front yard again. She paid no attention to the cars driving by, and we ran four laps around the house before she stopped to catch her breath. She bent over, stuck. I guess when you’re seeing inmates come and go all of the time, it’s probably better if the guard didn’t get too close. I could imagine the conversations they had between each other starting off with, do you remember inmate so-and-so doing this and that? And the other guard going, who?So, I thought it was best not to get sentimental over BDSM Barbie. She probably wouldn’t be remembering me after I had left the joint anyway. I wasn’t so sure she didn’t have a few other inmates she dominated. The. "Only just, my love. Only just," he laughed again."So ... when do we do it?" she said, almost slurring her words."I think I'd better talk to your mom and dad," he said quietly."Why?" she asked with a wrinkled brow."It's the proper thing to do. I want them to welcome this," he said seriously."My dad is right. You really are old fashioned," she snorted in a tone which was partly disappointment and partly mocking."Your dad is always right. Remember that," he grinned back at her."OK, Mr. Smarty,.