When we pulled in I was disappointed to see a couple of trucks and a big bonfire going despite how hot it was that night. My friend pulled in opposite...the fire and trucks as far from them as he could get. We could see a number of men sitting near the rivers edge fishing in the light from the fire as we got out and unloaded our gear. As he had loaded my tackle at the house I hadn't seen in the back of his truck, but now I could see a foam rubber mattress with a couple of sleeping bags and. Elias frowned before saying, “I am uncomfortable with not telling our agents about the upcoming extraction until you are there.”“You use sat phones to communicate, right?”“Sometimes, but also cheap throw away cell phones. It depends on the location which we use. In any case, the messages are always in code specific to the recipient.”“Fine. In that case, why don’t you provide us with a coded message that we can personally deliver. We want full control of the site before we make our presence. Going in, he opened the closet and said, you can put them here when you come over. I felt funny being nude, but for some reason it felt good. He took his robe off and hung it in the closet. Putting his hand on my shoulder he guided me back up front. He moved the chair we were in and put a movie in. Sitting on the couch he pulled me closer to him. As we watched the movie, Mr Smith asked, you want to play with my dick. Nervous I said I don't know how. Pulling my head to his, he kissed my cheek.. The worst part was not being able to say goodbye to friends. Not being able to have sex with any women before being thrown back inside.Whatever you hear about prison sex is all true. You can be a bad motherfucker and still get your ass drilled. When Michael did his first stint in jail, his prison cell mate Jacob was a horny son of a bitch. The deal was if Michael had sex with him, Jacob would offer him protection. Protection was gold in jail. Michael was happy that Jacob offered him protection..