She hugged the bucket tightly with her manacled hands, knowing that his disgusting threat was all to real. With a loud clang, he opened the door to ce...ll #4. The cell that housed the newest arrivals and those women whom the country’s misogynistic President for Life, deemed eminently usable by the ‘government’.He smiled at the lone prisoner cowering in the middle of the large cell. She was the only woman currently occupying one of three wooden stock devices bolted into the floor of the cell. Her. I simply nodded my head. Priti and Prem slept in their room and I slept in the guest room. After dinner, we all departed to our rooms for sleep.I noticed Priti making some eye signals but I did not know what she meant. I went to the bathroom for a wash and when returned I noticed Priti tiptoeing into my room closing the door behind her and bolting it. She came running into my hands and immediately probed for my cock and took hold of it. I asked how she was so much experienced in sex.She smiled. ”Claire put on ‘Moon River’ — K and I nodded thanks and started to Waltz. K really felt the beats and was doing the Spin Turn quite comfortably. We danced until the end of the song. Then we sat down with Claire, Sarah, and Mom to have a snack.“Kalista,” mom said. “We need to find a young man for you to dance with. You could enter competitions — you are getting that good at Waltzing.”“Annie, I don’t want a young man ... I want Charles!”Claire almost spit out the bite of the sandwich she had in. .." As she said this, she stepped forward, but instead of trying to shove around me, she pressed against me from behind. I felt her hips against my ass and her breasts against my back. Then she reached both arms around me, swatted my hand away, and began stroking my cock. One hand wrapped firmly around the base of my shaft. The other loosely wrapped around my head, her fingers lightly rubbing up and down, caressing the tip.I gasped at the sudden sensation, and put my arms out to steady myself.