As soon as the young Bella had recovered from the attack just describe, inferred by his confessor in the most sensitive parts of his person, and raise... head tilted position when resting, her eyes returned to stumble upon the great the parent trunk kept shamelessly exposed. Bella could see the mast long thick white, matte black and curly hairs which emerged, ranging rigidly upward, and the egg-shaped head that excelled in the end, red and bare, and seemed to invite the touch of his hand. He. I spun back around, and fell on my bed. I looked up at Andre, and he looked confused. He looked at me, and said, "What are you doing?" .... TOTALLY SHOCKED, I stuttered, and said, "What are YOU doing?"Andre cracked a smile, and placed his massive midnight hand on my shoulder, and said, "What'd YOU think I meant when I said you my boy?" Suddenly I understood how I come to have my own personal bodyguard and shofar! I explained that I didn't know that he meant THAT, and frantically tried talking. .” I never replied anything, but pressed my lips on hers and took her lips in my mouth and started kissing her badly, grabbing her right boob and her butt with another hand. I was wild and she started taking my wild act. I was eating her lips and squeezing her boobs badly. She was breathing heavily and was holding my hair. We were too much into our fore play.We both started kissing each other. My hands went down holding her hip and pulling her closer to me. We were too intense and the sweet. I come to relish the day every so often when the cell is flushed out with cold water through an opening for the jet washer. When I can watch my shit drain away below me and I have a briefly clean world.I stink of piss and shit. My matted hair and full beard are filthy, as is my naked body. My mouth is never clean of the dog food, my taste buds never used to taste real food or drink anything but a block of ice. I have never seen anything outside of my cell, the frosted toughened glass give.