"You understand that it would have to be something I felt was beneficial for my client?" he asked."You have to understand that the prison is full of m...n who are desperate for something to be done on the outside. These are different things. Some are impossible to accomplish but some are not. Some of those men could accomplish what I need done just as well as your client." I said."Of course, it might be better if you sought those out," he said."Very well, in that case I will be sure that whoever. --- "Are you kidding" --- She laughed --- "After all you did to me, you're even asking?"Sam's face suddenly turned mad, and he slapped her, knocking her onto the ground.--- "You think you can laugh, bitch?" --- he shouted angrily.--- "Sorry, sir" --- she said while cowering on the ground.Sam took a rubber tube and lashed at her several times making her scream. Hank then grabbed her by the hair and dragged her on the floor to a corner. They tied a cable connected to the wall around her neck. " Ah, well your business is done then anyway! So you're not too busy, what's your excuse then?" Ugh, nothing. Fine. You can fuck me five hours a day..." -----MONDAYI slowly slipped my hand under her crop-top shirt and grabbed her tits. Her hands were still tied behind her back to the chair, leaving her helpless as I fondled her boobs. Carlie had very small tits, long straight blonde hair and blue eyes. She also had a medium-large ass, that contrasted sharply with her thin body. I continued to. She smiled. Smiled! She cocked an index finger at him and nodded. Hallelujah!Holding on to a strap, standing beside her, superslick Ron was reviewing pickup lines in his head. Somehow, none of them seemed quite right. This was embarrassing. He couldn't think of a friggin' thing to say.She looked up at him. "Hello would be a good beginning," she said."Hello, baby." Hello, Mr. Special."Mr. Special Chump. What a bozo."I'm a fool. Sure. A special fool. How wonderful that you recognized that. Now,.