You just stay right there. I've got coffee ready and bacon in the pan. I'll make breakfast and bring it in here to you. Want some coffee now?"Faith's ...yes popped wide open. She couldn't believe her ears but dared not ask him to repeat it. She nodded her head and mumbled that that would be very nice, very thoughtful of him, then watched him smile broadly and hurry off to the kitchen.Breathing a sigh of relief, she lay back and pondered the craziness of the situation. She could hear him out on. She could use a good fuck from a less selfish man. That’s just a few people that I have in mind for all of us,” I announced, grinning at the horrified look on Bishop Lane’s face about his wife bedding another man ... or demon, in my case ... evidently, turnabout wasn’t fair play in his eyes.It didn’t take very long for Clay and Jane, despite whatever resentments they had over their past infidelities, to become very passionate in their sexual congress with each other, the line between fucking. Everybody turns gay in prison. If they say otherwise, they’re lying.Now Michael was going back. Back to the joint where he did time the last time. He was now prisoner 6578123. He hoped to be able to meet somebody who could offer him protection in exchange for sex. Michael wanted to just mind his business and do the time. He hopes to get in good with the guards and hopefully get out sooner for good behavior.On the way going to the jail, the prisoners were all locked up together like a chain.. Looking back on it in retrospect, I have no doubt that they just considered me to be another greedy businessman looking to increase profit in grey areas of commerce.It was actually my “handler” down at the Federal building in Phoenix that alerted me to the fact that I was on the radar of the Detroit mob’s headquarters only a short distance from the Federal building downtown. I had a good deep cover and it was unlikely that any of those nasty characters would connect me to my position in the.