I had to be Tonya again when heroine infiltrated the institute and they needed to know its source. I spent almost a month in a cell block trying to fi...ure it out. I could have informed the institute sooner but the lesbians in the block would hold orgies and I loved to watch them. I was so tempted to join in but it would have blown my cover.Once or twice a week, I found a work order from the warden needing service in her office. The massage I’d given her was apparently addictive. Ben Grisham was. She grabbed my hands and pulled them to her tits so I could have a feel. They were amazing, just how I imagined them feeling. As I stroked my hands over her tits continually, she continued grinding and began to undo my pants. It was so hot I almosted came in my pants from the excitement. Once she had my button undone and my fly down she slid down to her knees and pulled my pants and boxers down to my thighs. she grabbed my cock with one of her hands and guided it into her mouth. She was. He bent forward between my thighs, ran the slick finger under his nose and inhaled like a man judging the vintage of a wine. Then he stuck his whole finger into his mouth and slowly pulled it out, sucking it clean and purring like a kitten!! It was an incredible rush!!The chuckle from the screen preceded his comment of, “Oh that was marvelous!! That was DAMN Marvelous!!!” My face heated up as I remembered we were not only being watched, we were being directed. And I did not even know who. He went into the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of white wine out of the refrigerator and two wine glasses. He poured both of them a glass, and they talked about their lives. He told her about his dream to be a chef, and explained how he had gotten the job at the restaurant. She told him about her chef dreams, and why she had chosen to move to the city. Both took interest in a lot of the same things, and were soon laughing and chatting like they had known each other their whole lives. They were.