" I pressed the button.A guard appeared. "She's to have a computer in her cell," I said, "No network of course. And some papers I'll send. She'll prov...ide files each day. She's not to be raped. As long as she behaves, and provides the files, she's not to be raped." Understood," said the guard. "I'll pass the word."I saw her later, watching her through the panel of one way glass. She was seated at a table. A chain ran from her ankle to a ring in the wall. She had been given a computer and the. I had no idea who the other guy was. After looking at me, they both started to whisper to each other in a rapid pace.Finally, the other guy stopped, and looked at me. With a smile, he stepped my way, and offered a hand to shake. “Hello, Courtney. My name is Van. It’s short for Vanessa…”I might as well have been hit with a hammer in the face. My mouth d****d open, and I stood there, until I absently shook his hand, though my wrist was bent and my grip weak. It was girl’s dainty handshake to this. I didn't really know what I was doing but I knew that when I did it my dick would get even harder and start tingling. My bedroom was right next to the bathroom and anyone walking by could see me in my bed. One night when my sister's friend was there I was in bed and was hard as a rock. I wanted her to see my dick so I got on top of the covers in my underwear and tried my best to get her to look. I realized that just laying there she would never stop to see it so I put my hand on it. My fingers. In contrast to her previous show of boldness, Irmgard was suddenly shy. Giggling, she hurried across the room to slip quickly under cover of the newly-made bed. Her courage restored, she whispered: -‘Hurry up, Stefan! You can’t keep this spoiled lady waiting any longer.’And indeed, Irmgard was in an un-lady-like hurry. When Stefan slid in next to her, she welcomed him in a full-body embrace and attention-demanding kisses. Irmgard did not utter a word, but her whole body radiated desire. Again,.