"She's there for anyone's use," came a voice.Kiera spun, seeing a familiar red-head standing there. Not, mind you, that she could recall where she'd s...een the woman. She just knew she had."You want her," said the woman. "Use her. She will love every second of it."Kiera shook her head, trying to make her brain function, then frowned. Had someone just been there? She wasn't sure, but it seemed like there had been. Maybe it had just been her lust talking, because she felt like she was drowning in. I looked up and she waved her hands in front of her and then looked at both Chloe and me. “Am I the only one getting undressed?” she said as she removed her skirt and panties.Neither of us needed asking twice, and we both quickly stripped off completely. This time I was a lot more blatant in eyeing Chloe’s body. Lynne caught me and smiled. “Nice,” she mouthed silently, and I nodded eagerly. Lynne reached over and held my rampant cock, using it to pull me toward her.Chloe, meanwhile, was gently. Brendan was watching me intently and he actually looked a little sympathetic to my plight. Some of the girls winced in sympathy each time Steve's hand smacked my arse; but some of the girls and most of the punters eyes wore the gaze of predators watching a struggling prey.Prison predators, by their nature, take pleasure in the degradation, humiliation and pain of other inmates. When that other inmate is an attractive, heavily made-up, transvestite as she lying across the lap of her captor, with. I imagine if I ask your mom, she’d be happy to provide a statement like that.Allison smiled. I can do one better for you. Mom figured you’d need to file this change soon, and already prepared one. I have it in my bag; signed by both of them. She pulled out the statement, and handed it to the VP. “This should suffice for the statement.”He blinked at the offered statement. “I didn’t realize she had her own stationary. But, yes, this will do just fine.”That’s not her stationary; that’s Dad’s..