I hope you are enjoying this multi part 2 to Rattling Snakes Cage and the many colourful characters whos paths cross in this romantic crime thriller. ... The noise in the D wing shower room was overpowering, with the roar of twenty or so showers thundering water onto old white tiles, and the deep cadence of naked prisoners talking and laughing as they had their chance of sluicing off the smell of sweat and prison for a little while. Some men stood shaving in old cracked and sealed mirrors above. ” The coach said. “Let’s begin.”Coach Turner reached under the waistband of Jake’s shorts and underwear and slowly pulled them down to just above his knees. The coach looked at the boy’s bare butt cheeks, giving each a playful squeeze. He held them apart and looked at Jake’s anus. Leaning in, the coach inhaled the boy’s anal aroma deeply before letting go of the cheeks and allowing them to fall back into place.“I always enjoy doing a smell test.” The coach said.“Did it smell ok? I did just. I know what it felt like to play with that skinTo feel it get stiff, like a pleasurable sinCurse my curiosity, why did I ever give in?On her it looked small and like it didn't belong at all.Without it I simply didn't feel as tall.I felt ashamed, like I gave her something she was not meant to claimThe pleasures I have declined as a boy, she shall forever enjoy all thetime.It felt unnatural, giving up something so personal and mine.The boldness with which I was born she shall now bearShe can feel. "Jack, every tip you give us just reinforces how deeply you've hacked the 'Net. And some of it says you've hacked us, too, just like the secrets you said you'd publish. How can we leave you out there, out of control?" Out of your control, that's all," I said irritatedly. "So that's what I need to do, quit giving you tips? Let this shit just go down, let"—I said the woman's name—"contract her hubby dead, let snipers and bombers do their thing? Richard, that's crazy." No, Jack, and this is from.