I could not help but to look at her facial features. She had very defined cheek bones and a subtle jaw line. Her eyes, blue with a slight hint of grey... and defined by perfectly groomed eyebrows. Finally I looked at her hair; even with it soaked by sweat it still was gorgeous. She has dirty blonde hair, with the tips of dyed blue (one of our school colors). I quickly had to hide the growing erection that was forming in my flimsy track shorts and hoped that she did not realize the effect she was. Some of the women groaned and others were hesitant to react. The sound of the cattle prod zinging against slow-moving flesh was all it took for the remainder to rush to follow the orders of the tiny female in charge."The woman was strutting up and down the cell looking at the backsides mutely facing her unable to speak or give her a dirty look. That was the way she liked it. She wanted them to be unknowns merely a heart-shaped package of twin buns and spread out thighs waiting for her intimate. What a shame. Next morning I woke up full of guilt, trying to rationalize the whole thing. He was so provocative, letting his windows wide open and doing such a thing. It wasn't my fault. I just happened to be there. He has to be ashamed. He did smth intimate without taking caution. I remembered his photo on my phone. I was determined to delete it and forget about the whole thing. But then I saw it. I zoomed on it. OMG his dick was sooo beautiful I couldn't stop staring at it. I had to. Christina looked at Danielle's necklace for a second and then back to her own. "It's beautiful... Please help me put it on!" She giggled with excitement."Remember in your previous life when we met in Blockbuster? Remember those blonde girls that suddenly started to kiss and make out?" Yes." She whispered, remembering it vividly... while still admiring how the necklace looked."This necklace made them act that way... all I did was will them to be sexually attracted to one another... that simple.".