He would even slap my butt cheeks and call me his whore; his idea of romance I assume. On the 5th day at breakfast in the mess hall I saw Danny talkin... to two other inmates and making hand gestures towards me, then I saw packets of cigarettes changed hands and all of them smiling at me. I had no idea what was going on. Later that day I was working in one of the greenhouses in the yard when Danny and the other two guys walked in. They walked straight up to me pushed me over the work bench pulled. You look…” Abbie paused. “The same. I guess.”“You look like Jacob Marley.”“I don’t know who that is,” Abbie said. “Never mind.” Phoebe sat up and yawned. The candle on the table didn‘t have anything underneath it, but she supposed dream wax couldn’t possibly hurt the wood. Abbie was holding out her hand, and instead of Jacob Marley Phoebe thought of the Ghost of Christmas Past, helping Scrooge fly away. Rather than take the proffered hand, she walked to the window herself. That fog horn noise. Just as she was regaining her senses when she felt another electric shock, rope after rope of hot cum was being pumped into her ass. The cock in her pussy started to pulsate as cum started being pumped into her pussy, the contracting of her pussy muscles caused her ass to milk the cock in it. Now the cock in her mouth shot a large glob down her throat he pulled his cock back he shot four more ropes in her mouth.She laid there withering as the cock in her ass came out with a plop. She had. No, ma'am." Emma hurried over to the men, stifling a small smile. Millie had done a lot for Emma, and far be it from her to say that Millie's mother had been wrong about anything.Sol got up from the table and headed to the rest room as Emma brought over the coffee. Her stomach churned as she realized she was alone with Luke, then she chided herself. She dealt with customers all the time, alone and in groups, and Luke was one of the nicest. Being nervous around him made no sense."Here you go.".