Our wives were downstairs, and I’d been at my desk, struggling with some schematics we’d been working on at work that day. Thinking I had finally ...understood what was baffling us, I burst into Ron’s bedroom to tell him the news. And, in the process found him sitting on the bed with a bulging cock in his hand, and some skin magazines spread next to him.I’m a good observer and a quick thinker, so it wasn’t lost on me that Ron had not yelled at me to leave, and still had a death grip on his pecker,. They were splintered and shattered beyond recognition. Jax had shared the cell with another man, who wasn't entirely sane. He bashed his brains out on one of the wooden beams a few months ago. To no surprise his blood remained on it, perhaps his grey matter too,Jax didn't really want to know. The bed he had been sleeping on was an itchy brown sack that was filled with hay, atop a raised wooden platform that was attached to the wall. Quite the luxury in a prison like this. It was always bitterly. S. during 2004 and 2005. Then they started on samples that were being sent to them from other environmentalists around the world through the IOPF. Most of the next few years would be spent doing nothing but testing and analyzing and comparing the results of the analyses with test results from as far back as they could find records. The initial findings were not good… the results the EPA had hoped to achieve with the regulations they had imposed on industrial chemical and fossil fuel emissions. Jace kisses my neck as he takes us upstairs and we reach the landing safely without any bumps. “Which one is your bedroom beautiful?” “The one to the immediate right Jace, the door is open.” Jace takes us into my bedroom, I have a queen sized bed on the far side of the room beside the windows while the opposite wall is covered in fitted wardrobe units, two of which have mirrored doors which give a view of the bed. The bed is luxurious with beautiful rose embroidery patterned duvets and sheets.