With her physical permission, I slid my snake in and held it there, surprised that it had been so easy.“You OK?”“Oh yes. That feels… nice, Jac...kson.” Carrie’s whispered voice sounded far off.I partially withdrew, before easing back in, always mindful that this was a virgin and a girl that would be around in my life forever. “Don’t screw this up,” I thought to myself, pushing back in hard enough to make her sigh and moan. Carrie shifted underneath me, spreading her legs wider and pulling her. There was one young looking punk sitting at the edge of one bench. I gave him a sideways kick and told him to move. He obliged—scared lil pussy, and I kicked back on the hard wooden bench, and proceeded to go to sleep.Next morning came kinda early for me—someone yelling “breakfast” I decided to get up—could be a while till next chance for food. Nobody was talking much. There were six in the cell with me, I figured I wouldn't have any trouble cause they all looked to be younger punk types. Bunch. Take your vitamins -- you’re going to need them. And I’ll observe that you have two sets of problems -- one in public and the other in private. The private one is easy: Treat them and love them as equally as possible.”“The public part is a bit more difficult, in some ways. But appearances count for a lot, so if they simply dress and act like ladies, that will solve most of it.”“Deena’s fourteen...”“Yeah, okay...” Dave said. “That means you have to be VERY careful. Does your ex know about the. " He read over the page a moment, then nodded to himself.Then turning back to me again, he cleared his throat dramatically, and looked me over critically, "No, this won't do at all. We can't have a man wearing a woman's dress, can we, Al?" That's what I've been trying to tell you guys all a long!" I said, exasperated. Then it hit me. "Wait a minute... How did you know my name?" Please, let's not get started with that," he said, shaking his head again. "I get that enough in my shop. Let's just.