He was the best fighter onthe block. If you went after Bobby, you better pack a lunch.One day, an inmate named Blade thought he could earn a rep by go...ngafter Bobby. He jumped him from behind, and he had two guys with him. Iscreamed and tried to pull one of them off, but he backhanded me acrossthe room.And then there was a blur, and one of the creeps was gone. Anotherinmate, Jefferson Parker, didn't like three guys jumping Bobby, and hehelped out. They were still outnumbered, but Blade had no. However, you must treat them with respect, because their status is above yours. We headed towards the busy shopping mall. and I again suddenly started to feel very self conscious of my situation. Eventually we reached a shop that advertised itself as a ´Grooming Salon`, and Mistress Caroline promptly wheeled me inside. At first it seemed to be like any other ladies beauty salon. There were ladies having their hair washed and cut, as I was wheeled through the shop towards a desk situated at the. Actually, she sat on my hand and I tried as best I could to move my fingers like I did with myself. I got between those big outer lips and suddenly I was inside! Well, partly anyway. Her eyes went wide and she gasped loudly. It was so warm, so soft, so slippery and exciting that I forgot all about my own aching cunt and gave hers my undivided attention. She suddenly pulled my fingers out, leaned backwards until she was sprawled across the foot of the bed, took off her panties and sniffed them,. This wasn’t the urgent and raging desire that might grip a pair who had suddenly realised they needed to fuck and could use each other, but bizarrely tender. The culmination of a lifelong sexual desire fuelled by her maturity throughout my life, and from the other direction, a yearning for a time before her positively middle aged husband when she could have picked any young man she wanted.I instantly breathed heavily and pressed my mouth against her neck. She leaned back slightly, her hands on.