He would lock the floor gate and go downstairs to bullshit with the other guards. They were supposed to lock the dayroom and cell doors before they le...t, but they hardly ever did. During that time I had to suck cock and get laid by every guy who paid my pimp. There wasn't anything too nasty for me to do as far as these inmates were concerned. I had to eat out guy's asses, lick their toes, swallow their cum - whatever.There was a guy in our block, every block has one, who runs the show - a shot. I'm Julie by the way." she said. "Huh that's funny!" Sam said. "What is?" "You're Owen's sister right?" "As I said." "Owen Grabinsky, when he introduced himself I mentioned I knew a Grabinsky once upon a time. Her name was Julie too." "Really that's odd, where did you know her?" Julie asked."Long way away from here. Loomis Colorado, Mr. Fredricks 6th period Algebra." As Sam spoke he heard a soft clatter of Julie's teacup hit the saucer. "Man what a tool, he'd always rag me. "Mr. Fletcher, the. You're wearinga swimsuit so much of the time, and we don't want the marks to show, do we?" A few other couples, I noticed, tended to retire when we did -- or even earlier;I decided that they were probably honeymooners or other new lovers. Nobodyseemed to mind us leaving the parties and other activities, but I wonderedwhether people thought we were honeymooners too -- how wrong they wouldbe! Sometimes I did get a strange feeling that the other passengersknew what my Mistress and I were doing .... “Let me rephrase – I have to stop. If I don’t stop, then I won’t stop, Mon.”A cute little smile spread across her lips and her eyes momentarily dropped to his bulging crotch. It was as obvious as the nose on his face that he needed to take care of his problem down there; every few seconds his hands gravitated towards his crotch, only to stop them inches from it because of the company he was in.“Did I cause that?” She asked, her eyes returning to his and her cheeks glowing tomato red.“Yeah Mon,.