I don’t even try. Instead I turn around and head down the corridor. She said it was directly down the hall, but she didn’t say it was close. I’v... been walking for a while when I start to notice the tiles on the wall deteriorate and slowly segue to plaster. A moment after that the hallway begins to incline, and the tiled floor turns to abrasive concrete.I’d like to say the time here passes quickly, but to be honest, I have no idea. This walk has felt both like a long, dull trudge, and a mere. " I must have turned redder than an apple.Not until I was shown where to set up my things did I really have a chance to stop and think. I had never had a female boss before. Hm shouldn't be a big deal. I'll just do my thing and everything will be normal. After I settled in, Ms. Mann called me in so we could talk about expectations and what my role would be. Maybe I spoke too soon about it not being a big deal. She was tough, real tough. Either I was going to come out of this better than. Hank are you sure son, are you sure you want to take on this kind of time. Your life will never be that same boy, "NEVER BE THE SAME!"Like I said earlier, the trial started at 3:00 pm. The gallery was full, 100's of wittiness. There was no way of getting free from this. I could run but they would track me down. And after I was caught, a life sentence would be a picnic compared to quick death the electric chair.My attention was snapped back to the trial, "Hank do you take Carol to be your. His hand and the hose slipped under her bum as he washed the poop away, but she felt a wonderful tickle as his thumb rubbed up against the lips of her cunny.His touch was gentle and exciting as he washed down her legs and dried her off with a towel. She closed her eyes and imagined him kidding her. She imagined his hands touching her, not with a sponge but as a husband might touch his wife.When she opened her eyes the bright lights were off and the room was lit only by a small light high.