Through the door she could hear the sound of talking, the Director's booming voice a little above those of two women. Berry was in there, of course, a...d Miss Saunders as well, a woman she had come to fear over the two years she'd been confined to this establishment. Angela knew the routine, but that made it only worse. They had been introduced to the Disciplinary Rules on their first morning, and she had witnessed the first caning that very night as poor Elaine Smithers had received four at the. “One down,” I grinned into her neck. “No more words,” she huffed, nails digging into my sides, her pale skin flushed pink. Lost in a hazy lust, she had little regard for her favorite button-up, ripping it open and sending its plastic buttons scattering. My eyes widened just a bit. Naughty minx. She'd planned this. No bra, just her milky-white upturned breasts and their rigid, rosy red nipples. I growled, attacking her pants with animalistic need. The whitewashed button on her jeans came away. ....She was strong and so was I having started from the bottom changing tires after the Navy, so she went to College and graduated; I went to college but didn't. We were now toe to toe and lovers however, I couldn't leave other women alone. She got pissed more and more but because she loved me and let me to tied her up in various ways. Let me tell you she was not an amazon but close at 6' strong with very well rounded breasts and long legs. She loved to suck cock and did with many a co-worker I. After a little food and wine I started to take note of the men passing by staring at us. Many of them passed by several times. It took a while for me to notice that as we sat there talking, me propped up on my elbow and her lying on her back with knees up, she was spreading and closing her legs while keeping our conversation. The men passing by got a good look at her bald pussy exposing itself over and over. I looked into her eyes and asked my little tramp if she knew she was putting on a show..