.’ For the past few days he had been climbing the walls of the cell with frustration and boredom. So now he was working out until he was exhausted, ...nd as soon as he was finished with the press ups he would do his sit ups. His total focus was getting through the next three days and when he was finally going to get out of solitary and get his hands on Curtis. * Hartwell was going around during exercise in the yard bragging that he would beat the shit out of the scumbag Manning to whoever would. The letter read:Dear Sissy Brenda,If you are reading this I expect you are in your hotel room. Afterreading the letter stand by the mirror and take a picture with ofyourself while holding the letter. Be sure the time setting is on in yourcamera. I will know then that my Sissy understands what is expected. Itis time to make some big changes, (in your behavior) and these next fewdays are a test to prove that you are ready.I know that this is a business trip for you, but you are my sissy and Ihave. Another thought and she changed her skirt for a pair of slacks. They came in handy when she jumped her back fence to cross her neighbor’s yard so she could leave without detection by her nosy neighbors. As she made the journey into town, she recalled the picture he had sent her once. His face was craggy, with piercing blue eyes, soft brown hair and a lush, salt and pepper beard. It looked like it was taken with a digital camera in a mirror, although there was no flash in it. His build was a. ” My breathing stops momentarily as my body tenses. All sensation is based in my cock and my engorged cockhead glistens with pre-cum. Sensation of touch is magnified to extreme proportions. I exhale and indescribable pleasure overcomes me as I ejaculate a small release of cum four inches or so onto my lower abdomen. But a quick flick of my wrist releases a second, more potent stream; this time a rope of cum shoots out and lands about eight inches up my belly. I raise my hips to aid the next.