“I, um… I’ve already had supper… but, um, well… I’ll stay and just watch you…” He frowned quickly and clamped his mouth shut, then con...inued, “I’ll, uh, keep you… company, if you want me… um, want me to…”Alicia smiled at him as sweetly as she could, then looked around, found a stool and sat down on it, soup bowl in hand. Her robe slid open, revealing one very long and beautifully slender leg. Realizing she hadn’t picked up a spoon, she started to get up.“Wait… wait,” Caesar said quickly, almost. We entertained the prison guards and a lot of bigwigs, including our disgusting Consul, Mr Fucking Hargreaves and his equally abominable American colleague, by beating the shit out of each other! I hate those bastards! There's a lot of betting takes place at the prison fights. My third fight was against Martha in front of all those jeering people who come to see white women disgraced by being nude in public and having to fight each other. But I was told that if I refused to take part, I'd go to. I said thanks, then he introduced me to the guys he hung with, they were all big and strong, I felt like a little k** around them. Before I knew it, it was time to go back to our cells. There was nothing to do, within a few days I read all of his books, I started working out. When I had slept enough and was sore from wroking out, I would just play with my cock, or ass, not even for pleasure all the time, just to have something to play with. Billy would just be re reading a book of his, and I. Things were happening way too fast. She looked down and saw a black hand disappear inside of her blouse. Looking up she saw that he was staring directly into her eyes. He moved his hand across her skin, following the contour of her breast. He firmly pinched her hard nipple, then continued on until he had her whole breast cupped in his large hand. He squeezed. Holly closed her eyes and a low moan escaped her lips. His hand slid back and he unbuttoned her shirt. He pulled it open to expose her.