This was my second day in the reformatory. It was 9am I had the morning shower.And breakfast. Was dressed in the mandatary day uniform. This being whi...te shirt tie tight regulation black knickers. Over these super skin tight stretchy white cotton shorts. These did not hide erection but made them more prominent, and black canvas shoes.According to what I had been told also written in the regulations that I had not fully memorized yet. A staff member could order me to any of the correction rooms.. I did those and was away from my wife most of the last four years. I figured I’d get a Stateside deployment, but somebody decided I needed to go to Japan. I know there was no guarantee, but after two straight ‘at sea’ deployments, the odds of staying Stateside were pretty good.”“I’m not quite sure what to tell you,” I said. “At this point, all I can say is get the process started and we’ll see what happens.”“Thanks, Mr. Adams.”“You’re welcome. Call me ‘Steve’, please, in the future. And come to. “That was a low blow… Anyway, I have a new woman in my life, she’s the girl of my dreams, and I’m not going to ruin it. She’s perfect in every way. I’m so sorry, but I can’t.”She sighed, “Being married or having a partner shouldn’t stop you. I’ve got a husband. That’s him over by the door.” She turned and waved to him, and he waved back, “and he’s been watching us every time. He likes to watch me with you.”More than a little surprised by this revelation, he asked, “Do you do this with all the. I loved this woman dearly but we were, literally, going nowhere. Reluctantly, I looked into her eyes and said, “Guess that’s it then, Gaynor. I wish it wasn’t so but I don’t know what else to do.” I could see a tear forming in the corner of an eye and Gaynor’s beautiful white teeth bit on her lower lip as she shook her head once more. This time in despair. “We don’t have to split,” she managed to mutter, valiantly holding back her tears. “We can get by for another year or so. Surely we can keep.