‘Sure, if you’d like,’ I answered, ‘or we could also order Chinese or a pizza, or perhaps go out tonight.’ She cocked her head slightly to ...he side, in that way she often did when weighing her options. ‘I’ll cook,’ she decided. ‘Dinner at 6?’ ‘Sounds good.’ ‘Okay.’ She turned to head toward the kitchen, then turned back to me. ‘Um, you probably won’t find much of interest on until Hardball starts.’ ‘That may be true from what I’ve seen in the channel guide. At least I’ll get to watch. Raffaele, Tom, me and then Hank enters the room in that order. There are floor to ceiling windows on two sides of the room with a great view of the city and mirrors on one wall with small track lighting above it. The room is large square 20’ x 20’. Except near the doorway, the entire room is a leather / vinyl bed with large triangular shaped pillows. In the corner near the mirrored wall is a stand with lube, condoms and various toys. Suddenly, I get nervous thinking everyone could be see me. The point was, as I kept reminding myself, that I had several years to serve out my sentence, and then we'd have to start over. "We" being my wife Denise and I. No kids. No time for them. She was a fairly successful marketing consultant. Luckily, we'd had enough put away for her to keep the house and support herself while I was in prison.I remember the long drive to Graingerford. She wasn't allowed in the government car, but had followed us all the way there, and was allowed to accompany me as. The dress hardly covered her nice, plump ass, and clung to her cello-shaped body like a condom. Although she had some body fat, it was not excessive and really well distributed.She gave us all a big warm smile and her eyes seemed to sparkle, more so when Lisa whispered someadvice in her ears. She hugged us one by one, and I couldn't help but notice that she lingereda bit longer when she held me close. "What did Lisa whisper to her?" I wondered.Watching Susan enter I could not help but notice.