Every opportunity is also taken to degrade and humiliate the women as often and as severely as possible. They were also made to hire themselves out as...prostitutes, or perform as strippers, exotic dancers or in some other way work in the sex industry. The only consolation is that by comparison with the two higher levels, the life of the females in the Fun House was marginally less unendurable.The Lazy Sluts Wing was generally inhabited by the physically strongest women in the prison, though not. Without warning, Eddie and Mr. Fox both pulled out of Hilary. Eddie grabbed her by the arms and pulled her to her feet. Was it over?Then Eddie lay down atop the desk, where she had just been laying. His cock stood at full attention. He stroked it a couple times then he took out some kind of gel and squeezed it onto the tip. He began to rub it all over his thick cock."Hop on Hilary," Mr. Fox ordered, while he too stroked his own shaft."What do you mean?" she asked, her voice quivering."Climb up. Like a good husband, I even took some vegetables.It was 1:30 PM, and the kids were hungry. Well, so were Emma and I. We found another burger place, and Emma was able to fix us a lunch without too much delay. We even managed ice cream for desert.Once we had eaten, we headed for the largest gun shop in the book. I hoped that there would be a large selection of pistols because we were so close to Arizona. Well, I was not disappointed. If you will pardon the expression—there were gobs of guns!. I finally had to block his number to stop the calls and texts. I finally saw a reply from a man in his late 40's. "Tom"'s reply seemed honest and he wasn't trying to bullshit his way into getting into my mouth and ass. We texted a few times and then we actually talked on the phone a few times. We set a date for him to come to my place one day after my wife went to work. The day came and I sent him a text after my wife called letting me know she had made it to work (she worked 30 mins away.