I didn't bother to put on my jockey shorts. I wanted to feel free today. My cock hung down the left side of my pant leg. Not too big, but it made me f...el awfully good, all of the same. There had been a drizzle during the night. The streets were still damp as I looked out the front window, but kids were out already playing in the puddles. I touched my prick as I waited for Cindy to come in. She was always up by now to fix breakfast. I wondered why she was late today. I had heard the shower stop. She was already thinking of the Claxton girl as the orderly brought her coffee. The girl's family was said to have offered over twenty million dollars for her return. It was her ticket out of San Isidro and into the halls of power, possibly all the way to the Council itself."Bring me the gringa," she ordered.Within moments she was looking down on the cringing slip of a girl. Ivana walked around the girl and let her fingertips trail over the girl's short blonde hair, slender hips, and small. Jackie ran to the far end of the tub and dropped the towel with her back to the guys. Trace didn't really care what the view was. He was finally seeing Jackie naked and she looked fine from any angle. It was obvious that she worked out. In spite of having picked up a few pounds since he first met her, Jackie's butt still looked firm.As she got into the tub she turned briefly, exposing her front side to Trace and her husband. She slipped quickly into the water but Trace was able to get a brief. “…How’re things with Carson?” I finally asked. “You still staying away from him?”Molly broke into an annoyed smirk. “Aaron.” she chastised me. “I’m a big girl. I can take care of myself. What Carson did was… uncool, but it’s in the past. He’s in the past. Don’t worry, I’m not going to… let him in or anything. What did you call them? ‘Fuckboys?’ I’m taking your advice well.”She sat down beside me on the bed and smiled warmly. “I appreciate that you care so much. But really, you don’t have to get.