Everyone knew exactly what was happening, and they weren't helping him. Instead, they were waiting, thinking about what it would be like to take their...turn with the new prison bitch, thinking about all the things they could do to him. James sobbed brokenly, breathing frantically as Kyle fucked him hard, using him for his pleasure. His body was no longer his own - it belonged to the men in the prison, the guards and the inmates that would use him as a fuck toy for the length of his sentence.. As many clothes asyou would have owned by now, if you'd been your true self right from thebeginning. I wanted you to have them, clothes and shoes and accessoriesthat will bring out the real Virginia.If that is the life you choose.Your future is yours now, my darling.I can't wait to see what you make of it.Eternally yours,Kris.I began opening boxes. Box after box. I was crying, tears of abjectjoy. All of the dreams and desires I'd had, my entire life, suppresseddown into nothingness, were. When it finally stopped he looked at me and just shook his head, it was a while before he said anything."That was unbeleivable, I couldn't stop, I don't know what happened, I... I... and then he stopped. He looked down at his penis and at the suff that shot out of it. It was all over, on the magazine, his t-shirt, his hand..."That all came out of me? It sure isnt't piss."We both stared at his soaked penis in silence, neither of us moved until he lifted his hand to his mouth and tasted the. Introducing my companions, I noticed a puzzled stare at Fanny from Percy. Georgina giggled and whispered into his ear. His eyes widened and his face blushed. "It's an honor, Miss Beiseur," he stated, shaking her hand."Call me Frenchy," said Fanny. "Everyone does." Okay Frenchy," he smiled broadly. And to me he said, "You better find Darryl before he explodes." Uhm..." I began, glancing at Molly looking surprisingly snooty."I'll show them the room," said Georgina."Thanks," I smiled. "I'll be.