It would at least mean that she would be left alone for a little while and this would give her the opportunity to check her body out.Once she was push...ed inside her cell, the guards locked the door behind her, and she was left on her own again. She let her arms hang down beside her body and let out a huge sigh, to release some of the tension she was feeling. She then looked down at her body, the first thing she noticed was that her skin looked very smooth. Then she quickly inspected her back. Not the me that hadwalked in the shop. I was clearly now a blonde chick with a supermodelface, made up in the most fuck me expression I could imagine. I waswearing a shiny pink lycra halter top with a zippered front holding backthose massive orbs, which I now realized were -duh - breasts. My nakedmidriff sported an oversized tattoo of a pink heart with the word "LOVE"emblazoned inside it and roses growing all around it. I was wearingmatching pink lycra hot pants and south of that nothing. When I glanced down at her I saw that her eyes were closed and her head tilted back. I knew enough about girls to decode that signal, and so I kissed her until my tumescence was obvious and rubbing against her loins.I told her we had to stop or we'd get caught. Knowing it was true; Nicole hugged me one last time and scampered off, giggling happily.An hour later, I made my way to Abigail's room and we made love most of the night, but my mind was on Nicole the whole time; or almost the entire. I was ready as ever, I approached her pussy, and as I was going to place my dick, she interrupted me again and asked me to wear a condom, and so I did.Again she was lying on her back, on the edge of the bed, usual missionary position, that I hated the most now, I asked her if she would care for a doggy style, she said, this is more comfortable, I even asked her about the cowgirl position, but she still said no.So aghast at not having any choice, I put her legs on my shoulders and hand on her.