Instead, thenumber 13-47(P) filled the space where her name should have been. Therewas also a black stripe down one side of the card. She could see ...hesame black stripe on the ident cards her fellow prisoners wereexamining.Candace considered her options. She was a convicted felon and theorange ident card confirmed what she had already guessed. She was atthe Center for reassignment. Punitive reassignment. She had fullconfidence in her own abilities, yet a strong male presence had. ” I said to her nonchalantly.“Ji sahib...” she mumbled, her eyes avoiding mine, as she went inside to fetch the broom. As she walked inside, I noticed that she had worn some cheap anklets today, which made a jingling sound as she walked.“Oh dear ... she has come prepared today.” I thought to myself, as I went into the bathroom to take care of my week-long stubble. As I finished my shave and came out after a while, I saw that she had finished her work and was waiting in the kitchen.“Work is. “I want to get fucked at both ends.” Like in the picture. “Properly. Both of you.”“For real? Shit. Well, okay then.” Robbie sounded mightily grateful to be given the green light. As Jared started to power-stroke inside her one more, the drummer gripped her head with both hands and drew her down onto him. He began sliding himself to the back of her mouth, staring at his shunting progress between her lips. Soon both guys were actively fucking her, holding on tightly as they filled her up with. Melissa nodded, never taking her eyes off Isabel’s nipples. “Go on then, you deserve it.” Melissa dipped her head and rolled a nipple in her mouth and then sucked on it; soon after, she did the same to the other one. Isabel sighed with the exquisite touch of Melissa’s lips. She watched Melissa devour her nipples; snaking her mouth across her breasts from one nipple to the next each time rolling her tongue over it and sucking it into her mouth. Isabel watched in amazement at the pleasure Melissa.