“You do know that you are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen in my entire life?” I said.“Really?” she responded with a gasp.“Yeah, and... I would like to show just how you make me feel?” I said moving my right hand to her left leg giving her a very hard squeeze.She slapped me on the face, and immediately followed that by saying, “I’m sorry, Rick!”“Well, at least you slapped me, that would make most of the boys run away.”“Was that a trick? Didn’t you really mean what you just said?”“Boys, of. He looked about 50ish and she looked early 40's maybe late 30's. He was normal build and height but she was quite skinny. After a while Bob suggested we go upstairs to the bedroom and this was where the "Odd" arrangement happened. Alison and I stripped off and climbed on the bed but Bob just took his cock out of his shorts and stood watching. I asked if he was joining in and he said he might but he just wanted to watch at present. Alison and I started kissing and caressing each other and I. Her long brunette hair came down past her shoulders and her small breasts looked so perky in the uniform. She was barefoot like all the other prisoners. I handcuffed her and shackled her bare feet. It was time for her to go to her cell. It was the horniest I had ever been as I walked her down the cold pavement. She complained about her bare feet on the cold concrete. I smacked her ass and told her to shut up. She was a very obedient inmate. Many inmates whistled at her on the walk. She started. “Cool! Thanks,” the house guest smiled.Azia grabbed some food and went over to the couch. “Where’s Amber?”“She went to sleep since she gotta work this evening.”They sat in relative silence until Amber woke up. “Hey y’all,” Jarrod’s lady yawned.“What’s going on, sleepy head,” teased her boyfriend.She laughed, “I’m getting ready for work now.”Twenty minutes later, Amber headed out of the apartment after giving Jarrod a kiss.“Do you smoke,” Jarrod asked.“Yes I do,” admitted Azia. The five-eight,.