It started out as usual. Just joking around with the guys. They seemed rather intimidated by me, and I found it amusing to watch their reactions to my...every word and action. They were all joking around and Troy the captain suddenly said to our goalie Brian, “Dude, you get a shutout and I will find some girl to give you head.” The locker room erupted in laughter, knowing that defeating our rivals with a shutout was nearly impossible. Knowing this, I called out, “Brian, you do that and I will. His only response was a back hand across the face and a bag over his head. The others had taken the warning and remained silent for the journey. When they landed, bags were placed over the heads of the other prisoners as well. To this day, he never knew the places he was taken in those early days as he was transferred from one interrogation site to another. In fact, it had been sometime before he even knew of his brother’s death and the reason he was being detained. Eventually, he was not sure. She grabbed and pulled at Doug letting him know and said “fuck me” He told her he wanted to get behind her and without hesitating she got into position with her head laying toward the end of the bed, she turned her head to the left as always, raised that sweet little ass of hers and spread her legs to let him have his way. I always tell her when she’s getting in this position she has a wonderful way of appearing to “serve up her pussy” for fucking, and that’s exactly what she did for him, she. He told me to behave. We could only get away from our families for a couple of days and were flying business class to Jamaica. The extra space in the seats allowed me to curl up against him. My skirt had pulled up, and his hand rested between my thighs. As we talked I could feel his little finger lazily trace up and down that soft sensitive area high on my inner thigh. I silently willed him to move a little higher so that he would find how much I wanted him. I even squirmed around his hand in.