CHAPTER 3Three drab and dreary years I passed in this institution, submerged inan atmosphere of repression and humiliation which was fairly soulsuffoc...ting.My complete lack of adaptability to the manual work assigned to newarrivals made me the special target of persecution by the femalewarders. My delicate physique and small hands and tiny, pointedfingers, so patently incapable of performing scullery work, laundering,and floor scrubbing with any degree of efficiency seemed to kindletheir. Our fireplace was a lot bigger than this one and the rug before the heart was large enough to accommodate a half-dozen naked couples in comfort.” Imagining that scene was turning me on and I pushed my ass tighter into Randy's crotch, squirming against his cock, feeling it beginning to rise to the occasion. “I guess that we were louder than usual that night because Jeff heard us from all the way up in his attic bedroom. Like any healthy teenage boy would, he slipped down the back stairs and. Seth laughed at the shocked look on her face. ‘That wasn’t funny, mister.’ She picked up the hose and aimed it at him. He fought her for it until they were both drenched and sprawled on the ground with tears of laughter on their faces. A soft sprinkle of water floated over them as he turned to her. ‘You never cease to amaze me. I can’t remember the last time I did something as silly as this,’ Seth said. ‘Is that bad?’ ‘Not at all, it’s good, in fact. I feel free for once.’ ‘I like you free,’. I was confused and couldn’t imagine how a wife could simultaneously have 2 husbands or lovers. It is not possible at all how I can share my wife with another guy. I walk out of the house and think about what to do or decide. I feel like wanna go for a divorce. But I cannot afford to live without Shalu.I went out for a walk to think patiently. Suddenly I got a message from Shalu “Dear. Maybe you can talk with him if you like. He is waiting for that.” I feel I should do that. At least I can.