She knew she would give up her dream of meeting a rich man, if she could make Bill Holland fall in love with her. He was the most handsome, most polit...e, sexiest man she had ever met in her life.“We can be friends, Juli, but what would your parents say?”“My parents are dead and I live with my Gramps. He would let you be my friend if he knew you wouldn’t hurt me.”“I’d never hurt you. I’ll meet your Gramps if you’ll let me. I already want to be your friend.”“Come to Highland Drugs, my Gramps is. I could hear Janet reaching another orgasm and moaning to Mike to keep fucking her. Nick broke out the slat in the wooden chair that secured my wrists to the chair and threw me up against the end of the bed forcing me to my knees. He grabbed a handful of my hair and each time I resisted he would pull my hair by the handful. I felt him spitting on to my asshole and then could feel his cock head pressed up against my hole. He forced his cock head into my tiny hole and I thought I was going to. They ride downward for only a few seconds before the car gently glides to a halt. The door then slides open once again and he is carried out into a very bright, white walled corridor. Now all he can see is the ceiling, along which runs a powerful white neon strip light. As he is carried down the corridor, he also notices that there is a numbered pink door every 10 feet each or so on each side.Eventually, they arrive at room 20. His lovely bearers draw to a halt by the door and the maid minces. I shrugged and nodded. She already knew I was a con, how bad could the question be.“Mister Steele did you have sex with other inmates when you were incarcerated?” she said. I gave her my strongest it’s none of your business glares. But, in point of fact it was her business.“Yes, but not willingly,” I said.“Often?” she said. I nodded. For the briefest of moments she looked down.“Mister Steele, you are HIV positive,” she said.“What? Huh?” I said. “I can’t be. I was tested when I got out, and I.