Ryan’s constant attempts at womanising, shouting insults at girls who rejected him, and boorish behaviour were draining, but Todd was lapping it up,...hanging on Ryan’s every word and even trying some of his pick-up techniques. Craig dumped Todd onto his bed, he turned over on his front and fell asleep immediately. Craig went to his own room and sat on the bed, he was worried about Millie, not buying the story that Ryan had spun. There was something about Ryan, apart from the obvious, that he. Help me get there. I don't want to miss it. I really don't do well in the dark," Ninve tried to sound brave as she left the stall, which she hadn't totally closed due to the darkness."Okay, Nin," I led my supervisor to the sink and actually washed her hands for her, mostly as a means of reinforcing her sense of helplessness.It was a silly psychological game, perhaps, but it really worked on the girl, since she was that terrified of the dark. Just when I thought we were done, however, Ninve bent. This had resulted in her biting her lip and chastising herself for one afternoon he, on giving her the 'goodbye' kiss had, had a feel of her tit. She had expressed her displeasure. He hadn't done it again, yet in reality she had not only wanted him to feel her tit, but to kiss it, hold it and in general fuck the backside off her. Now he was free, but what was she to do? "Couldn't you buy up somewhere Burt? She asked."Down here that would be impossible Blanche", he replied. "The cost of buying. That thought flashed through my mind as I glanced at the nearest prisoner's crotch. That night I jacked off thinking about sucking those cocks or even fucking these men. I knew if I did I would get fired and lose all of my teaching credentials. But it was a great fantasy. That weekend as I graded papers I found a note scribbled on one paper it said white fag needed 8uc. What the hell was this. The next Tuesday we started class and I passed out all the papers at the end of class I thought.