From behind Keith Alex heard, "Move out of the way Keith, it's time Alex gets his ass kicked."Keith winced before saying over his shoulder, "Just hold...on, Frankie, and you too, Stevie." Looking back to Alex he said softly so only Alex could hear, "Alex, take my word on this, you need to back off man. Right now, just back away."Alex was taken aback, what was Keith doing? Why was he trying to stop him? What the fuck was he doing?Seeing Alex not make a move, Keith continued, "It's not what you. “Hmm,” he said.As noted I’d done a lot of thinking since my meet up with Nathan Grimes, some four years gone now. He knew when I was getting out, I was certain of that. But, it was always iffy, that is as per exact dates were concerned, when it came to any inmate being released from the joint.I was supposed to be released so Jennifer had informed me on the first of July. I wasn’t; I was released on the twenty-fifth of June. The gate clanged behind me. I didn’t turn around to see it. I’d seen. As I came up behind her and slipped my hands around her waist I could feel her heat and a sheen of sweat on her skin. I let my hand slip lower and to discover that her juices were leaking out of her delicious shaved pussy and were forming a wet spot on her short dress. We swung our hips to the beat of the music, and as I began rubbing my hands over her firm tanned thighs she moaned and whispered over her shoulder to me, God, I thought youd never get here. I need you so bad baby. Im more horny. All the silly things she needed to do this week was done and she could have left well before lunch, she could have left well before Wednesday as far as she was concerned.She would have, if it weren't for her boss. He was an idiot that believed what management told him really was something to get bothered over. He took his job very seriously. Now Trisha was stuck here when she could do anything and it would be about one hundred times more fun, and another hundred times more meaningful.Trisha.