“Rick, we really have a math test on Monday. Play teacher for half an hour going over what you think will be on the test.” I swear to whatever god... that might be that without notes of any kind he said:“Mr. James’ tests always cover the current chapter plus one or two problems from the previous chapter. Chapter 11 covers factoring binomials. I can often see the factors just by looking. I will tell you what I do. If you get so you can see the answer quickly the test will be a snap. But all you. ” “You mean I’m not sterile yet?” “You’re a fertile turtle until you make grade and that has yet to be determined.” “So, you’ll tell me when I’m a safe fuck like I was before?” “Yeah, and since you are so curious we’re making your tongue extra long now as well. Maybe that will give you purpose, more ways not to get somebody pregnant.”So a new sense of purpose for me to ponder. I already had years of practice in cunnilingus. “Keep your pecker in your pants,” I quoted to myself.“I bet Catholic. Aab aage ke kahani….Phir apne sharer ki pyaas bujha ke mein aur taiji ghar ki ore chal pade, ghar ja ke dekha to maa aur didi humara khane ke liye intzar kar rahi thi, hum wahan pohche haath muh dhoya aur khana khane baith gaye, khana khane ke baad mujhe badi neend aarahi thi, mein apne room mein sone chale gaya, aur bistar pe jake let gaya, mein taiji ki gaand maarne ke khayal se hi betaab hua ja raha tha, mera lund phir se khada ho gaya, mein usse pant ke upar se sehlane laga, ab mein taijiKi. I was angry but I dared not show it. These guards looked as if they could do some very serious harm to my small body. Cooperation was the key word in this situation.***They gave me one bedsheet and a natty old gray blanket placing me in a cell with no windows. The cell was perhaps four-foot by eight foot. My sink and commode were of one-piece stainless steel construction. The bed frame was constructed of welded steel with no springs, essentially just a slab. There was a mattress made of foam.