" This meant I was being moved to a new cell. They put me in a cell with one of the meanest looking guys I have ever seen. He kept staring at me as th...ough I had offended his mother. He looked really pissed off. I was getting really scared now, because I knew the guard was about to leave, and I would be alone with this guy who looked like he wanted to kill me. He was easily 6', 4, well over 200 lbs, and all of it muscle. He was wearing only boxer shorts and his body was covered with scars and. .. three times ... while we lowly prammies were making one lap.Eventually, some enterprising soul would eschew the sprit rig of the Optimist and rig Bermuda; a main and a jib with real standing rigging and innovate the second slowest dinghy class ... but that came Much later. By then I was surfing Lasers and Lightnings.Be that as it may ... world wide, there are one hundred and fifty thousand Optimist prams with District, Regional, National and International events ... all going slow.We learned. .and boy were they hard and sensitive, especially when I movedand the soft material rubbed against them. Mummy stood behind me anarrogant grin on her lips. Satisfied that she had completely humiliatedme she continued my babification. On my hands she fastened candy pink PVCmittens, once these were locked in place I realised I was completely ather mercy, I also noticed they had metal loops at the tips of the fingersthe use of which would later become apparent. On my feet she fastenedcandy pink. “Measure dude, measure”. He looks at me stupified, and just says “really”. Scanning the room, I find it---the gear bag. At least I knew now that the trip out to the 'spot' was planned, else wise I wouldn't have had my gear bag. Fishing out the tape, I quickly place it at the base of my shaft—right in the pubes, then pull it up to my piss slit. In just a second, I jump up from the bed, tossing the tape measure to the side, and loudly proclaim “YES muther fucker---YES” Jason staring at me simply.