“Okay,” she said. “Good. That’ll help our man, right?”“Maybe, hopefully,” he said.I was the only occupant of my cell, a fact which pleas...ed me, especially now that I had been abandoned by my family. But while I was the only occupant of my cell; I was not the only occupant of the prison, or of the Kaibab. The worst of the worst were in level four, my level. Yes, there is a level five, but those inmates aren’t really alive anymore and actually have no hope whatsoever. I am in for maybe twenty-five. “That was amazing,” she said and got up.“What? You don’t want me to, you know, go down on you?”She smiled. “Trust me, Jenny does it much better than any man.”“Oh,”She silently closed the door behind her and she was gone. I stood naked in my room and thought about what a lovely girl Sandra was.****“You bastard,” Jenny hissed in my ear the next day in the kitchen.“What?”I turned around, my back to the microwave. She stepped in close enough I could smell the mint gum on her breath.“My girl tasted. That's what the tissues are for. Thank God for non-running make-up, eh Holly?" Yes. Wonderful."Holly looked down to see Janet pop her lips off the stranger's cock andflip her braids back. She jerked the dick expertly, kneeling backwardsslightly, face tilted up. At once the cock exploded, shooting a streamof cum straight onto Janet's neck. The second white jet hit the rightside of her nose and splashed across her cheek to her ear lobe. Thelast stream dropped exhausted onto Janet's breast and. "I will come out to the highway on an ATV and lead you back in." Can I have GPS coordinates for your farm?" Rob asked, a tinge of suspicion in his voice."Sure," Bryan said. He pulled up a digital map of the farm on the computer which had the figures he was looking for. He read the coordinate to the man on the phone."That coordinate is the Northeast corner of the property," Bryan clarified. "The property is clearly visible online from the variety of satellite mapping sites, but they aren't very.