He had never jacked off in Bonny's room before and the idea thrilled him. He moved toward the dirty clothes hamper in the corner, walking awkwardly be...ause his balls were so swollen and his prick was jutting out like a cantilever. Sweat beaded his brow and his hair fell damp and lank as he bent down, rummaging among the soiled garments. Coming up with a pair of tiny bikini panties, Jake grinned fiendishly. He held them aside and searched for a bra, then remembered that Bonny didn't wear bras.. Come here, come here on your hands and knees.” “I will not!” cried Sarah. “This is just too much. You are humiliating me,” she sniffled. “Remember, you need to call me mistress,” Yvonne coolly replied. “Do you want me to send this picture of you masturbating in your office to Mr. O’Rourke?” “No, please don’t, mistress,” Sarah answered in defeat. Sarah started to crawl over to her mistress. She felt so humiliated but turned on at the same time. Her pussy was just burning with desire. Even. We will set up two combat teams with the heavy, less portable weapons over here with Michael in charge. I will take the rest of you around to the back. We will check it out for sentries, which I expect and begin taking them out late this evening."Michael, your teams will start shooting based upon the first of two things. One will be our failure to surprise them and they will start shooting. That will be the signal though I will try to tell you to shoot, also. The other will be at my command. He is going to have a hard time without you in his cell. He is going to have to go back to pounding his own rocks from now on." He grinned this time and I laughed because I knew my cellmate's days in the quarry were over. He had been assigned to the kitchen.I walked down the street of the town which serviced the prison. I found what I was looking for, stuck in the window of the freight company. "Help Wanted, no escaped prisoners need apply." That had to be a joke. Well maybe not, some fool must.