I got into bed thinking about the day's events. For sure, Mr. Cook wasright. Yesterday, I was a borderline male nutcase, and now 24 hourslater, I am l...oking like an almost woman in a pink nightgown, fallingcomfortably asleep on a tropic island. One's prospective on lifeactually does change, when one's life goes totally upside down for thebetter. I was apprehensive about what lies ahead in this crazy program,but also felt at generally at peace and fell quickly to sleep.I woke the next day. ”His look went from shock to disbelief and, then finally his face lit up with a huge smile. He walked over as I opened my robe all the way. As if he were in a trance, he approached me slowly. I drank him in. He gingerly put a hand behind my head at the nape of my neck and bent down to kiss me. Our lips met and devoured each other hungrily.He was a great kisser. At first, he was passionate but yet gentle. As I devoured the taste of him his pace quickened, and the pressure increased, and. I was taking my tongue out and leaving it in like fucking a pussy with a cock and was leaving my tongue well inside her pussy and was making her mad and was sucking and biting her clitoris.Then she cant wait no more and want me to enter her so without making delay I just entered her with my 7 inch cock and 2 inch thick inside her virgin pussy. Since it is very wet with in few strokes I was in. But since she is virgin it was very tight and I cant enter fully so soon so slowly I was stroking and. Roberta and Fran were waiting for me after I decontaminated and rode the empty elevator to the top floor of the Marriott just south of Pratt, and off President Street, on the Patapsco River, on the Inner Harbor.I could see why The Judge would pick the location. It was off the downtown grid, away from the hustle and bustle, and easily defended from potential food rioters, because of its location. When I walked through the lobby, every officer gave me a wide berth, as I hadn't been.