They paused to ask me about my role in the action and made certain to inform me that I was not suspect in any way, but they hoped I could add some det...ails that might help untangle the events, identity of the perpetrators, and who sent them. The next four hours were an ordeal, as the FBI wanted every possible shred of information we could offer to help them discover Andrea’s enemies.We were finally released from the torture of questioning and heard nothing for a couple of weeks. One afternoon,. I was really not sure what was happening, or what was going to happen, but was surely going to find out. She had a nice suite, and excused herself to the restroom as the door closed behind us. When she came out, I noticed some new fresh lipstick on that beautiful mouth of hers. Oh, how I wanted it wrapped around my cock.She walked over to me and put her arms around me. She didn't need to say anything else. We then started to kiss. Wow was she a great kisser. We made out heavily for what. ‘You will not look into the classrooms, nor will you look into the female dormitories going down or coming back.’ A few inmates began to snicker, but grew silent when Brothers shot them a glance. ‘You will not talk to the inmates who are serving the line. If you need something, you may address me or Miss Marcia, who is in charge of the kitchen, or any person in charge of the line that day. You may talk in the dining room in normal tones, but if it gets too loud, you will not be permitted to. I'm jealous girls. Jealous of the way you love each other and your freedom. Can I ask you a question?" What about?" asked Stacey."When did you figure this all out, I mean being gay and everything? Give me the whole thing and don't leave out the tidbits." The girls looked at me, and then looked at each other in a silent conversation. It seemed I was the first to broach the topic with the two, and they were very eager to share their story. I assumed the unaccustomed role of student, and the two.