They looked mischievous. "Let's go."She paused a moment, wondering what he was thinking. Then she grabbed what she needed and they walked together to ...he elevator. They were standing, facing the doors when they closed. Without looking at one another, he began to speak."Why haven't you returned my calls?" I told you. I had a meeting." You know I'm talking about your cell phone, Belle. What's going on? What happened with David?"She expelled a frustrated sigh. "Jeffrey..." she began while turning. I didn’t understand at the time what she was saying. A boner was perfectly natural for me. They explained that in their house, boys were allowed to walk around hard all the time. The boys were expected to masturbate at set times during the day. The girls considered it a biological function. The act of masturbating cleared the boy’s minds of dirty thoughts and made them less horny and mischevious. As far as the sisters were concerned, it was not much different than eating or going to the. If it works it will be worth it." All right."They talked about the plan and how she would entice him with a blow job. She would try to keep him against the cell door so David could grab him. It was risky but they didn't have much choice.When the guard arrived Amanda was standing at the cell door. He looked at her and was surprised to see that she was smiling at him. He smiled back."You have been coming here for a while now and I know you have been looking at me. I know you like what you see.. I loved it when a girl did this, and she obviously knew it. She repeated this simple but explicitly wonderful act many times for me, to the point where I lost track of who I was and where I was. A small, but anxious drop of pre-ejaculate semen had gathered on the tip of my erect penis - my body wanted to do things to Sandy that I didn't even know how to do.Then she got herself comfortable on the stool that was in front of me. With one leg on the floor, and the other sky high in the air, her.