) Yin, the dark element of female secrets, contrasted even as it coalesced with Yang, the bright masculine open flame. Opposed and yet conjoined, thes... two forces were reinforced in the minds and spirits of the male and female members of the Circle. ( The boys and girls saw each other naked and got horny. ) And that was the trick of tantric yoga, to appeal to the inner desires of each and draw them out in a communal celebration of the Life Force within. (We’re talking TOGA PARTY! Only without. If nothing else Jane, the Junkie, was going to put on some weight while she was with me.That might not last long since Royce, her new keeper, was convict thin. You know the ones who eat their meals and nothing else. Nobody brings them candy and their canteen fund is empty. They are the ones who run and lift weights every day. At least that is how he looked to me during our short visit.Of course he was in one of those prison jumpsuits, anything could be hiding inside one of those. Possibly even. Sometimes it would be a quick glance. Other times he’d simply stare, losing his train of thought (which embarrassed me while amusing my Mistress to no end).Eventually, he simply accepted my presence and would smile at me and say, ‘Hello.’ Twice he’d even fed me after She had me urged to over to the other side of the table. The first time I didn’t like it and growled a bit – at her, not him. Just once, to show my displeasure, knowing I could probably get away with it. Probably. My heart was. Back and forth I slowly rub the palm of my hand, before curling my fingers to push the skirt into the waiting pussy below. Your body jerks forward to meet my hand, and I press it hard into the soft yielding space between your legs. I can feel the heat of your pussy through the skirt, and even more so, can feel the dampness spreading through the thin material. Your hand meanwhile has found my cock through my jeans and has gripped the rigid shaft tightly, attempting to rub it through the shiny.