’ She led me inside and up a short flight of stairs. I looked above me and could see some metal catwalks that told me we were somewhere backstage in...the Grimsley Hall auditorium. No sooner had we stopped back stage than a door at stage right opened. I heard the sound of a lot of feet, and heel clicks in particular, undoubtedly feminine heels. Soon, right behind Ms. F_ there appeared about a dozen or so Grimsley girls, all of whose mouths dropped in mixed expressions of surprise and pity as. . that's the one!" He gazed intently at the scene of May he had seen the other night, the scene where she was fucking herself into a frenzy with a big, blue dildo. The tape was showing an earlier portion that he had not seen before, however. May was on her knees with her spread ass- cheeks pointing at the camera, driving the dildo in and out of her box with her hand moving swiftly and smoothly between her open thighs."Goddamn! What an ass!" Jon gasped, almost salivating with desire as he. This encounter nearly turned into an orgy and Selma promised herself to involve fewer inmates next time. Back in the sewing room, all girls, including Tina, sat at their work table. Selma pulled up the blind. Minutes later, a guard opened the door:“Everything ok here Ma’am ?”“Yes , everything is fine, just fine”, smiled Selma.========================================================================= THE HAIR SALON“It won’t be long Sylvia”, gushed Suzy, the young hairdresser, when her next. .. 'modern' of you, Marshall, if you don't mind my saying so.You don't mind picking up after Morgen and me? And washing our dirtyunderwear?"I feel my scalp sweat and my face turn red."Well... ah... I always helped my Mom at home, and so..." my voicetrails off. "So no, I don't mind. And I need the job. And I can workhere. You know, which is more... convenient." Well, good for you. It's not the sort of job I could ever do, I cantell you that! Women's work!"Mr. Feyla laughs and claps me on the.