It was everything I could do to look straight ahead and ignore what was happening to me.My very hard cock was being stroked by one hand while the othe...r took my hand and placed it under her kilt. She wasn't wearing underwear and she was quite damp. I knew what to do with her pussy and nervously stroked her clip. I could hear her sigh and slouch into her seat. My other hand was taken and placed under the other kilt to yet another bare, damp pussy. I was fingering wet to clits while being jerked. In it was a drab little bird with brownish feathers. ‘What is it?’ she asked. ‘A female something. Maybe house sparrow.’ ‘She looks like she’s in a bad way.’ The bird’s wing was obviously broken, and she lay limply on her good side. She was still alive. Christie could tell only when the bird’s eyes suddenly opened, but Christie didn’t think she had long. ‘A cat got her,’ Danny said. He seemed indifferent, but his distress was reined in, obvious only to someone who knew him well like Christie.. .." I said, moving between Ed and his supposed quarry, "You weren't seriously planning on letting Ed watch, were you?" Don' try to be a Neanderthal. It doesn't suit you, lovie... if you don't, Ed'll have to sleep someplace else. my brother would wonder about that..."Good logic. Hard to argue with. Not that I was exactly comfortable with the idea. "I see your point. Now, what're gonna do about food. And bathroom-time?"Ed interjected: "Well, I guess we COULD send her... uhhm... down the stairs,. “You got a pretty li’l ass, gurl,” Benny remarked.“But Uncle…”“You know you like this dick in that ass crack!”“I kinda…”“Yeah, bitch,” he spoke in her ear. “You remind me of my celly!”“Really?!?”“Yeah, gurl!”“He was slim and fine like you. Real muthafuckin’ girly too! I fucked the shit outta him every night!”“Oh my god,” whined the tart.Benny rose up. He skeeted all over Maya’s glutes and returned to his bed. He passed out.Benny dreamt he was back in Atica locked up. His cellmate, Sina, was.