That Queen is strutting around the cell block wearing nothing but a tank top that has been cut and sewn to fit like a tight minidress. "She" has "her"...pouty lips cherried up with lipstick and "she" has a slave bandana on "her" head. Sissy is about 5', 6", and weighs no more than 115 lbs. "Her" pale skin is smooth and silky and is covered with prison made tattoos. "She" looks very much like a real woman, and "she" is very proud of that! "She" makes a lot of money whoring for her black Daddy, and. Since I was pretty sure they would talk about their experiences with me, I decided to give them privacy.The fireplace threw off so much delicious heat, that I grabbed a fleece blanket and settled down to enjoy the time alone. The combination of heat, and my imperfect health put me out in seconds, and I was awakened by the return of two lovely ladies.They sashayed into the great room and took their places on either side of me, and cuddled underneath the blanket for a rest. I put my arms around. “You meant ‘a’ porno, didn’t you?” I covered my mouth with my fingers.“Fine. Yes I have seen ‘a’ porno.’ “ Suddenly realizing his slip, he bumped his palm against the armrest. “Godamnit!” We both laughed, and he added, “What about you, have you ever seen one, Kimmy?”“Yup.” I answered with absolutely no hesitation.“Oh,” he said. He seemed disarmed for a moment. “Okay, Kimmy, so tell me, what was in it?”Oh, this is too good!My brain’s inner pharmacy instantly filled a delightful prescription. My. Amelia was wearing a satin dress with a dusty rose brocade and white lace on the elbows and the underdress. With his large hands, he carefully unlaced the back of her dress. Once it was unlaced, he looked into her green eyes that shined like emeralds. He gently touched her angelic face as he lightly kissed her pink lips. His fingers stroked her damp red hair. Amelia never thought of being rescued, charmed, and romanced by a pirate let alone an Irish pirate. When he took off his captain’s hat,.