?He took out his marker, looked at the folder one more time and wrote across the area right above her breasts, ?IC-4072.?Monroe put the packet on a cl...p outside the door while Reed smirked.?Got any questions?? He asked, smiling as Kathryn was swallowing repeatedly, trying to get the taste of his cock out of her mouth.?Yes, Sir,? she ventured, pointing at the letters written across her chest. ?What does this mean?? He let out a snort and locked her cell door behind him.?That’s your name,. One hundred and fifty years since the death of Hiram B. Heron was hardly the most important of anniversaries, he knew, but at least it was something to promote. And at least Rodwell knew he had come up with the ideal, eye-catching, centre piece to pull in the crowds. Maxine Connor, the museum's curator, probably wouldn't approve, of course.By celebrating Heron, Rodwell knew he would earn some kudos with the College. Heron had been one of its founding fathers, so anything with a Heron. “yeah I guess so, so I am going to do something about it”I decided to go for it and pulled my shorts off so I was naked and began masturbating in front of him. “whatta ya think Frank-o hot enough for ya?”Frank looking shocked at first, I knew he was faking that look. He waned me bad I thought he was being coy but it did not take him very long as he started doing the same thing. He stood, pulled off his shorts and his eight inch dick sprung right out in front if him. He licked his hand then. “It comes and goes,” I said. “It's not like it was when we first got married, but I guess we have gotten comfortable with each other and so sex is not the driving motivator behind us staying together.”“But you miss the spontaneity, no?” she pressed.“Sometimes,” I replied.“I like spontaneity,” she replied. “It’s exciting and fun.”I shook my head in agreement. Her blue eyes sparkled, and I could tell a connection was occurring that I had not expected. She nervously twirled a finger in her.