As I was in the kitchen making coffee and thinking of what to cook for breakfast, in trotted Toro who came right up to me as I was filling the coffee ...decanter with water to go back over and pour it into the coffee maker and get the basket filled and get to making coffee, and I about dropped that glass decanter right off into the sink as he plowed that big huge nose of his right up between my legs and was trying to sniff and did in fact even tried to lick me right at my pussy!No doubt why he did. Then thin, watery squirts were all I could manage. But they were warm, eager, leaping high into her like salmon, and I heard her breathing brokenly, pleasurably, and it sounded like quiet, happy crying. I kept cumming after my weak, empty tubes had given their last, and I heaved and panted and my shaft continued to pulse. I think I made a loud noise but I couldn't hear myself. The long orgasm was poignant and tight and came from deep within me. She milked me snugly, her cunt hot and slick, and. They were always around, even from the very start. Some days they would be with us, some days they weren?t. I never asked what they were doing, and I doubt they would have told me if I did. Nobody from Special Projects ever talked specifically about what they were working on. They only seemed interested in what we were doing in research, except on the days when they would stay in their lab. I thought I would never find out what was going on in Special Projects, and I wish I never did.I. ” I pointed out, moving my legs out of her way.“Best get ready now then.” she countered with a smile, and stepped out of the cell.I had tried to send a subtle hint to the guards about a clock and got the same result from them as I did with the warden. I guess there was no getting any perks while you’re in the slammer.I stood up, tossed the cover on the bunk and followed her out of the cell. I leaned up against the cell door and watched her stroll down the hallway. There was something about the.