His mom was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV when he entered. “Is Mel here yet?” he bellowed while slamming door to the kitchen ...ntrance.“Well, you haven’t changed at all in a year,” his mother laughed at him. “You two really get along too well.”“I just get sick of my friends from school after nine months and any change from them is good,” he made a believable excuse.“I haven’t started dinner yet because I wasn’t sure when you’d get home. That principal of yours always holds. “He stay two cells down on the left. He don’t get down. Trust me I know. I been flirting with him for three years. Anyway, do you mind getting out for a minute? I got my Dominican daddy coming over. We thought I was in a single for another week or so. We won’t disturb your shit.” “Okay,” Tony relented. He picked up the Oreos and left the cell. On the way out, he saw a sexy cut up dark-yellow Latino coming his way. He figured the muscular man was going to meet his new roomie. He then noticed. "You'reonly looking for trouble." I wouldn't normally," Mark said. "I was walking past on my way over here,and I just happened to look in the window. "I saw this thing in the window,and, what is it the kids say, 'it called to me.' So I bought it and broughtit here with me." So what is the 'thing', already?" Manny asked."Yeah, you just sold houses," Rob said. "I'm the actor. I'm the one whogets to make a big production out of everything." Trust me, Rob," Manny said. "There's a lot of acting in. I refuse to beg the monster for evena moments peace.. Then it happens, my bladder can hold back no longer. Urine, hot andstrong pours over the hot aroused flesh. There is no easy transition. Moansof wonton pleasure become cried of agony as the flesh began to burn. It wasnot one or the other it was both. Pleasure and pain filled every pore ofmy being as I lay there twisting and turning trying to escape. Cries of agony,pleas for release became one."Gods….please no more… please Gods please….