I don't think you know what is going on any more than I do. You have some damned serious problems with your wife..."Then he was gone. Fuck him and his... sympathy!And yet there it was. What he told me meant I had to have that talk with Carole at long last.When I got home, I looked up the stairs toward the bedroom where Carole was waiting for me.I got a beer for myself and an Arizona tea for Carole, and went up.I told her we had to talk. Carole got a very cold, pained look on her face.I told Carole. She the richest womanin England and in a filthy inhuman Prison. Cynthia soon found that therewas a justice for the rich and a 'Justice' for the poor. She was goingto get ten years. She had kept her mouth shut, being intelligent enoughto realize that no one would believe her story and think her mad - and amad house was worse than the jail. Before she was to be shipped toNewgate Cynthia was put in chains and led to the governor's room. He wasbowing and scraping before a beautiful young woman. The. But let's be quiet." Do you have a roommate?" I didn't whisper, though I was trying to work out to myself what we needed to be quiet about. She gestured for me to take my shoes off so I did, and we padded together down the hall. Now I could hear moaning. Very distinctly. Turning her head to me, she raised her eyebrow conspiratorially and dropped to her knees and arms. I did the same, still puzzled. She went flush to the floor and peeked in the slightly open bedroom door, I looked over her,. We went back to the classes. I was really hot thinking of meeting Ralf later. I could hardly concentrate on the lessons.Finally 3 pm I rang the bell when Ralf was totally horny for his cock. He opened the door, wearing tight short sports pants and a shirt. Hello Jimy, I'm glad you came. I have to thank you that you have time for me Ralf. I looked at his pants he had a rather big bump which made me very nervous. I went to his room with Ralf. Come on, sit down. Do you like something to drink Yes.