His name is Omar. His the son of the ex mayor. So he would get privileges that other inmates couldn't. Food, money,rec time, even sex. Usually you hav...e to be married to get a furlow. My sister would chat with him on line for hours then the phone for hours. She would be having phone sex with him. She wouldn't open up with me so I checked her diary the one on her computer. On her 18th birthday his present to her was to take her virginity. She wore a skirt panty hose without panties and a tub top.. “I think you’ve been honest so I’ll return the favor. This is not the story that the executives are telling.”“Yes, I gathered that,” Phil said. “Seriously though, what else could they say? It isn’t like those arrogant pricks will admit they fucked up. I’m going to give you something else off the record. OK?”“Sure,” the reporter said eagerly.“I’m serious,” Phil said. “If this shows up on the web...”Phil left the rest unspoken and the reporter gulped slightly. He knew the Bartons could buy his. So I got up and went to her and said I will demonstrate it to you. Soon we were kissing… she was a little shy. I urged her to open her mouth as we kissed deeply. After a few minutes I turned my attention to her neck and ears. I could hear her moaning softly.I told her I wanted to kiss her breasts and I pulled the sari off her bosom . Only the very upper part of her breasts were accessible and I started kissing them. Her musky body smell was tuning me on. I was fumbling with the hooks on her. " I wouldn't ever force myself on you if you didn't want me to." I know.You liked it that way didn't you, a bit rough?" Umm, yeah." You don't have to be coy about it.That's fine.I'm glad you liked it." It is one of my guilty pleasures.Did you... like it?" David asked falteringly."I might be willing to try it again some time," Kate admitted, and then moved swiftly on:"So when you've done that before, what did you use?" Use?" David questioned."Yeah, you know, use.Rope, chains, handcuffs, dressing.