His name was Paul but he told me I could call him/her Pauline! While I was given the top bunk, I noticed many pictures scotch taped to the two side wa...ls. Most were of Raul Paul the drag queen while a few were of Madona in sexy black lingeire. With some three hours to go before lights out, I talked very little while mostly listening to Paul clueing me in on prison life and what to expect. I must have swollowed my adams apple more than a few times as he informed me that just like him, I woud. The place is supposed to have some crazy clothing, very provocative and stuff for the ... umm ... alternative-sex crowd. Of course, hanging with the wrong crowd the way I do, I’ve never seen the, pardon my French, slut girls wearing anything even as risqué as most of what we wore on Wednesday. So, who knows?”“I have it on fairly good authority that this is the place to go to please, clothing-wise, the man in your life,” said Mom. “Of course, I’m a little concerned about being seen as the madam. He still had three months remaining on his latest enlistment when he decided to quit and join civilian life.His sister Judy was delighted when he told her the news, and she and her husband Carl offered Wayne a room in their house until he was able to establish some new roots. The convenience of the whole thing made it a no-brainer for Wayne. Not only were they allowing him to move in, but they also were willing to convert their two-car garage into a two-room set-up for him, saying they never. "Now let's take a look see," said Hilda as she assisted Jeanne to get comfortable. She instructed her to bend her legs and to spread her thighs a little, giving her a helping hand.“They are the smoothest thighs I have ever felt Jeanne; your husband is one hell of a lucky man”.Initially Jeanne went into a kind of shock not daring to move. She had never had anyone, other than husband Jim, touching between her thighs before and it took a few moments for her to decide that she liked this attention.