My aunt and uncle came by to visit, thanking God that I was still alive. My parents had flown in from Texas and we exchanged hugs and tears as we were... reunited. The pretty Arab female doctor told me that I was lucky to be alive. It was touch and go for a while young man, Dr. Alexandra Shiraz told me. I know it doc, I said with a smile. My last visitor for the day turned out to be none other than Ayanna Abdikarim. I have been praying to Allah for you, she said, with tears in her eyes. Man, I was. And for me to have fun and do whatever I wanted." Did you have fun?" I asked."Oh yes!" she giggled."Then get dressed for class," I instructed.Sandy jumped up and went into the bathroom. I went onto the bed with Pam and pulled her towel off. I started stroking her pussy. She spread her legs apart and I put my finger in her. I put my thumb on her clit and rubbed it in little circles as my finger stroked inside of her. Pam moaned and climaxed just as Sandy came back out. Sandy watched as I worked. If any of us wanted to see something the others would stop what they were doing so we could look. That was actually part of the routine. The whole point was to make them think they were going to get fucked in prison.of course they would go through the strip search routine and bend over and lift your balls up and all. If somebody didn't do it I would come over and hold them down on a table. The other guys would pull their pants off. I would stand them up and somebody would pull their shirt off.. "She bent over the couch and he gingerly lifted up her skirt. He started rubbing his hands over her ass and I saw her close her eyes and tighten up. He pushed her legs apart and slid his fingers up her crack."Man, oh man. This bitch is wet. I bet she will be able to take it all in one stroke."He unbuckled his pants and pulled out his dick. It was certainly bigger than mine, and getting larger. He stood behind her and rubbed the head of his dick up and down her slit. She was moaning and started.