Occasionally he would find himself confronted with some individual or other but, in his dreams, none had spoken to him. Until now.He was in a long cor...ridor, white and cool but with a clear sense of heat beyond its walls. The stonework was pierced, decorative. Bas-relief carvings line the walls, elaborate scenes featuring improbable sexual antics featured at every turn.At the far end of the corridor he saw two figures both dressed in Indian costume. One, the man, beckoned him. The other, the. Everybody gather around and sit on the floor."Within ten minutes 25 wondering faces were gazing at Buddy in awe as he read the story of the Billy Goat's Gruff, making up voices for all the characters. He was especially good at the Troll voice, which turned out to be the one he had used to get the kids to be quiet. The little monsters ate it up.Miss Thompson finally finished up combing the glue out of Tracie's hair. she had given thanks several times during the process that it was water based. It had been a very powerful feeling denying him sex andcontact with me but I realised it was I who had broken in the end. I hadmissed the love and the sex. If only I could find a way to controlSteve by denying him sex but have my desires satisfied that would be abetter punishment. The obvious way was to have a lover but I didn't wantthat on a permanent basis as when Steve was not being punished I didn'twant to be tied to sex with someone else and I wasn't really into casualsex. People like. ”“Damn shame. Look I gotta get back to the warehouse for work.”“So you on your own in here,” Tony asked.Damon replied, “What you mean?”“Do you have a sissy?”“Nah! I don’t get down like that!”“Too bad!”“Why you say dat,” the two hundred pound veteran inmate quizzed looking in Tony’s hazel eyes.“No reason. I just liked what I saw.”“Yeah. Okay,” he chuckled. “I bet it’s a few niggas in here that’ll want you fuh real. From da waist down you built like a woman.”“Thank you! And you’re built like all.