"I want that inside me," replied Dorie Lou as her needs made her voicehusky."Be careful," whimpered Simone, "my cockette; - she's awfullysensitive." T...at's not a cockette any more darling," rasped Dorie Lou hungrily asshe carefully manoeuvred her hips to locate the gorgeous organ preciselyagainst the portals of her slippery sex, "but I'll be gentle, Ipromise." Simone stared up pleadingly but Dorie Lou was true to her promise. Thelast thing she wanted to do was hurt her beloved Simone and put. "What were you thinking?" I asked encouraging her to say more."I was imagining me in your fantasy."Curious I said, "Oh?"She turned away to sleep. Moments passed and then in a whisper she asked "and in your fantasy do I get pregnant?" sleep for me was a long time coming as I considered the consequence of her question.For several days I watched as Kay went about her normal routine. Then I noticed she began to spend more and more time with King. At first it was quite innocent. They would sit. ........Das Warten macht mich ganz kribbelig.............Aber Panik wie im Labor habe ich nicht.Warum?Weil Frauen mich gefangen haben?............Es wird Nacht.............Ich habe Durst!............Jetzt ist es draussen dunkel.............Ich laufe ja wie ein L?we im K?fig hier in der Zelle herum.Ich werde langsam nerv?s.Warum geschieht nichts?............Endlich! Es geschieht was.Da kommt jemand, eine Frau mit St?ckelschuhen.Klack, klack, klack ............Sie kommt. She could hear the swish of a mop on the smooth tile floor and then more water running and the toilet being flushed again. Afterwards the maid left and bolted the door to the cell. From that point through the rest of the night she could hear whimpering from the girl in the cell next to hers. It was a pitiful whimper more than one of pain.Jennifer despartely wanted to know what had happened and asked around if anyone could tell her. She got no answer. So she sat on the narrow bunk and looked at.