It was pathetic."Why would you say I do that so often," he said.I instantly realized what he had said, and I had a sort of moment ofclarity. I stopped...caring. Sometimes prison shows you how a man is going tobe under stress, and two months of this cozy-ass place turned Joey into afaggot. I guess it wasn't exactly his fault, but I was done with him."It's okay," I said, patting him on the back.=*=I got this furious call from Rosemond today. Evidently the terms of myrelease forbid "moral. They don’t look at your sexy hips, or your confident walk, they don’t notice your elegant neckline or your over all chiseled body, they stare right into your eyes. It’s as though two predators of different species have met accidentally in the wild. Both parties can sense the other’s danger, but the curiosity is much more powerful than the warning. You smile graciously and some what non-interested as you walk by. You hate the games, but sometimes it’s easier to figure out if your opponent is. Take it off him Sarah.”My man and I were pleased with Michelle’s reaction as she ogled his semi-erect cock.“Is that what you wanted me for?,” Michelle teases as she motions for my man to drop her skirt. Just as she said, she is wearing an identical jock strap to the one my man had. Her ass looks magnificent framed by the thin straps.“Take it off for me Sarah,” she whispers while we tongue kiss as I slide her jock strap off.“Oh fuck, look at the size of her cock,” my man mutters as Michelle. " Good morning, Sammy. What would you like for breakfast?" she asked.I settled for juice, toast, and coffee, telling her that I wasn't hungry. Kelley watched me spread marmalade on the toast. I took my time, chatting with Penelope and Kelley while I ate, and then announcing that I was going to get ready for work.Kelley followed me upstairs, asking how I could even think of abandoning her on the first day I was home from school. I stripped down to my shorts, got a clean pair, and was on the way.