’ ‘Yes, but would you rather be behind bars or worse?’ ‘No, but it does not hurt to gain a few perks once in a while.’ ‘Well the perk for ...you now is to get out of here alive. You go back there and all the perks will be gone. I think you know better not to be a dead and lost officer. Keep walking.’ ‘I am trying. It feels as if something is pushing us back as we are closer and closer to the wall we came in from.’ ‘We can do this. Think of all the people you would like to see again. Think of what. .. my cook was laying in between her butt cheeks. My right hand grabbing one her her boobs. The other one resting on her pussy. I moved my fingers a little in. Slowly, trying to not to awake her. It felt so nice to feel her warm fluids over my hand. Damm! my dick start growing! I tried to check on her to see if she was awake. She didn't open her eyes, buy she smile and push her bum agains me. I really wanted to be inside her ass again... but somehow I felt sleep again...Hours later I start to. This is called dribbling," And so forth. Ugh. Like we hadn't been playing since fourth grade, when none of us could even throw the ball high enough to get it in.The thought brought a mental grin. I'd gotten quite expert in the last few days about putting things through little round holes. I felt my nipples harden, and it took all of my self control not to blush. I snapped back to the class as the coach told us to shower.I hadn't thought about it before; even dressing out had been mechanical.. And what happened next? To her bewilderment, he simply left her where she was. Door closed shut behind him. Standing in the middle of the poorly lit chamber, she looked down at her bare feet on the cold stone floor. She gathered up her shoes again and while slipping into them, considered what to do next. Her back was still aching, and despite her hardly less maltreated rear she chose to sit down for a while. Not on the punishment bench, that was for sure... But there was nothing decent in that.