The machine was spooky to drive at that speed since the tricycle type front wheels wobbled but I managed, and it gave me some free time in town to loo...k at girls and things like that. Those trips were almost like a vacation from the farm, there was always something to do there, something to fix, it never ended. Even pitch dark often gave no respite, dad had a lantern. I had a quarter in my pocket that day so I bought a pack of smokes. The guy at the store didn’t give a damn how old I was. My dad. She asked me what I liked and I told her everything She told me she was active but could also be passive. I told her I would like some mutual sucking and was not sure yet who should fuck who. She smiled and welcomed me into her room and shut the door.Inside I gave her the money and undressed. There was no shower in the room, instead there was a basin and she gave me a small wet towel to wash myself. She also inspected me to see if I was clean and this was quite a turn on as she took my cock in. I watched other prisoners regress into something less than human. It was a struggle to sustain even a meager amount of humanity in places like these which were designed to do just the opposite but the alternative was to become an empty zombie, devoid of hope or life. Even among the prisoners homosexual activity was viewed negatively as most were heterosexual males who probably had wives and girlfriends before circumstances placed them here. But they ridgedly maintained their heterosexual. What do you say?" Wow! That sounds great ... what do you think, Joe?" Er ... that sounds ... ah ... great," I choked. I had been priming myself for a once-only live modeling session ... Now Kelly was talking about modeling nude for months."How long will you need us?" Jill questioned."Quite a bit," beamed Kelly, "my patron wants several different pieces. I've worked for her before. It will be like full-time job for the next couple of months."When we finished our tea, Kelly said "We should.