The lab was nearly empty, so I put the finishing touches on my project. I ran the test data sets provided by the professor and had the expected result.... I put the printouts into the professor’s box and was happy that my projects were done.I only had one request for help that morning, so I spent the rest of the time reading my history assignment. I had a term paper on the Reformation to write and I made some notes in my notebook about points I wanted to raise. I also had a short paper to write. I watched Tim playing with himself. He acknowledged my presence but did not miss a stroke.Tim no longer cared if I was around when he had phone sex with Terry and had his cock out. No rule said he could not have phone sex with just Terry. I know they did it two or three times a week. Sometimes I was around, and sometimes not. When I was around, I did not hesitate to take the opportunity to watch him jerk off. I rationalized that watching was not against the rules. However, on that day, Tim. ..”“You’re being bailed out. Go pack up your things. He’s in the office waiting for you.”Roxie stood and shuffled to her cell. The door was open. She had a few odds and ends to stuff into her small suitcase. She found it and her clothes folded on her bed. Sergeant Thibodeau must have put them there while she was watching TV.“You can sign for the rest of your things when we check you out. I’ll leave you alone so you can change out of your jail uniform. Just leave it on the bed when you. Jill gave me a none too subtle dig in the ribs, apologizing to her new friend. “Sorry, Dee. Men! You can’t take them anywhere without them embarrassing you.”“That’s okay, honey,” Dee grinned, her Southern drawl more pronounced than I remember from Saturday night. “To be fair to Dave, this is hardly the kind of dress you’d see shopping in Walmart. But Luther likes me to look sexy for him…”The man in question wasn’t far away. “Did I hear my name being taken in vain?” his deep voice boomed down.