Is that alright?”I smiled at her, trying to see who was in the hallway. “Sure, it’s not like I have any pressing appointments.”Suzy came into ...the room.“Suzy, it’s great to see you, come in.” sunlight and rainbows, my day, week, and month just got 100% better.She seemed hesitant about coming in. “I’m not interrupting anything, Mr. Reynolds?”“What’s this, Mr. Reynolds stuff, I thought it was Matt and Suzy? is there a problem?” suddenly, clouds were on the horizon.She edged closer to the bed. “No,. There's guys who murder in this place and they want to get into fights. Most people mind their business, but others want to fuck with you.The gate opened, and the prisoners walked down to the mess hall. Everything was buffet style and selected prisoners served the meal. Everybody got what looked like a chicken patty, corn, mashed potato, gravy, a roll and a carton of milk.Gerard and his crew sat at a table. Michael sat with them."Isn't he pretty?" Gerard you're a lucky son of a gun!" Michael's. I was impressed with Sheila's stamina. He managed to give me severalorgasms before he finally shot his load into me with a shudder. Hisbreathing became ragged and he collapsed slowly on top of me. I didn'tmind. I knew exactly what it was he was feeling after experiencing themale body's equivalent of the Universe's Big Bang! "Before you drift off," I said, "I'd appreciate it if you would roll overonto your side of the bed, Sheila." I heard him murmur something unintelligible as he lifted his. Dad wouldn't fit in as Mr. Post's housekeeper. "His housekeepers were all women."Dad didn't say as word; he seemed completely humiliated and his face was a bright red."That's not going to change Larry." Our attorney said softly. "That's what makes this deal so bad. I advised your father to refuse it."Dad's face got all twisted up; he was furious with the attorney's advice. "And go back to jail? What do you think would happen to a guy my size there? And what about Larry? I doubt it's been a.