"One thing though Jess. You are going to have to sit down to pee ok?Standing is not allowed in the lady's room." No worries there. I always sit to pee..." Jessie replied.The two entered the women's restroom and Jessie was surprised at howwell maintained it was. It smelled nice and looked so pretty. He alsonoticed that there weren't any stand up urinals but instead there weremore stalls. This is like the perfect restroom he thought. Those standup urinals were so useless he thought.Jessie entered. "Lets see if these guys read comic books." This is Cobalt," I said, letting the suit amplify and transform my words into that superhero voice. "Drop you weapons and put your hands in the air!"All that did was generate more gunfire in my direction. I grabbed every gun I could find except for one, and yanked them into the air. I pushed them all together in the middle of the warehouse with such force they fused together into a warm glowing lump. This caused some of the ammunition to be set. The only person I could really talk to. I had come to rely on him in a way I used to with my sisters, so when he eventually was released, he left a huge void in my life.He kept good on his promise. I received letters from him at least once a week. He would tell me what he was up to, - within reason anyway as we both knew our letters were read by the screws before we got them.- I missed him a lot.My father died a couple of years after I had been locked up, taken by a surprise heart attack. It. If a girl seemed reluctant, a little tit torture, pinching her nipples or squeezing her breasts, got her talking more openly.Blonde Alice told the men that her Daddy had been fucking her since her twelfth birthday. She seemed proud that her father loved her enough to fuck her. "He makes me cum, and he taught me how to play with myself and make myself cum too!" she said. "I can even cum when you rape me!" Alice told them that her Daddy was the local Klan Dragon, and that he spent a lot of his.