Drumroll please, Jack!" A boy stood up slightly and started beating the back of the seat until Ella closed her hand in the bands 'stop playing' signal... I noticed some cameras turning on and knew that I'd need to search the net later for the video to see how I did with my designated guy. I looked down at my lacy dark purple bra that barely covered my 38D breasts that lead to a small waist and ass as juicy as Ella's, what I liked to call my ghetto booty, with a dark purple lacy thong that matched. She could tell when a guard was interested in her in a sexual way just from looking into their eyes. Most of the male guards were willing to use any of the girls for sex regardless if they were white, black or purple and it didn’t matter if they were skinny or fat as long as they were willing to bend over to take it up the ass when asked to do so. The females were different only in the case of the straight ones that were hard to get close to. Fortunately, most of the female guards were either. With plenty of room now, Helen insisted that I cancel the reservations and stay at their house."It will be much more convenient for me to show you around, and besides, I get lonely when my men are gone," she explained.We dropped my stuff off at their house and then Helen took me on a quick tour of Boulder. Following the tour, she said, "We have plenty of time. I want to show you something."With that, she swung on to I-70 and headed west into the mountains. As we climbed from the foothills. ." She whispered as she jogged into the living room playfully. I followed. As I enter the living room, she had been entering the stairwell, her shirt lay there on the stairs. I picked it up and walked up the stairs, my mind running wild. By the time I had gotten to the top of the stairs, her jogging pants lay there on the ground. Her pink thong panties lay inside them. I pick up her pants and thong up and walk down the hall. I notice that her panties are wet and grin. I walk into her room and.