Elizabeth locked her legs around my back. I didn't hear any more resistance until she'd climaxed, and I'd joined her on the concrete skirt that surrou...ded the pool."They'll see us," she said when she saw what I was going to do. "OH, MY GOD!" she said as I entered her. "Are they watching?" she asked.I looked up at the window. "Missy is shaking her tits and Tuck is beating off. They must like the show we're putting on for them," I said.The next time I looked up at the windows, Tuck and Missy had. For her part, Vanessa leaned forward to give all of them a better look at her breasts, covered only slightly by the thin material of her black dress. Her body was tight and firm, yet curvy in all the right places. Her breasts had a natural softness to them that just begged to be sucked and licked. It was the silence that finally drove one of them to action. He stood up and took her hand, leading her away from the clinking of glasses and soft murmur of conversation coming from the rest of the. ” She pointed at the Grand Marnier.I picked up a glass from the tray and poured the liqueur into it. I said to Carol in a soft voice, “I’m going to kiss you in a minute. Please join me, allow my intimacy.” I took a sip of the liqueur, and moved to her lips. We started to kiss, and I gently thrust my tongue past her lips into her mouth. As she made herself available to me, I jetted the liqueur from my mouth into hers. We could each taste each other and the rich liquid. Our tongues danced in her. "Okay, Crosson, this is home for you," the guard said when they got to her cell. She walked in and the door slammed shut with a damning finality behind her. She looked around the room in bewildered silence. Everything was either concrete or steel, there was no hint of softness at all. Just cold, sterile, institutional functionality.It was all too much for her to take and she sat down on the cold concrete floor, leaning against the block wall and curled up into a tight ball, sobbing into her.