The weather was unbearably hot by now and certain to get even hotter before autumn. And there was no let up in the amount of work the women were made ...to do. The guards sheltered under whatever shade there might be, but the prisoners toiled away non-stop in the full white heat of the desert sun. Any real or imagined slacking was punished with the whip. So the prisoners had enough troubles of their own without worrying over Megan.Clarissa sometimes wondered how Megan stood the heat which was now. I mentioned before, that I used Sandra computer with ‘revenge on my mind’. . . .Mickey left the business on the 28th of the month. When I'd popped back to Sandra's completer, I'd used it to change the bank details on Mickey's personnel file so that his final month's salary was in fact paid to me. I knew that he'd assume, that because he'd left under a cloud, his final months remuneration had been withheld. A few weeks later, I spent a lovely evening in the ‘Dolphin Inn’ on the other side of. She giggled and laughed, her face blushed red, yet she did not pull away or force my hands from her body, she could barely hold eye contact with me, but that was through shyness and excitement and through the lack of experience one gets at her tender age.I felt the soft tender skin just above the plunging neckline, my hands sweeping over them, stroking, caressing the supple beauty only a few millimeters from me now, was she. Her face continued to blush, to grow like a ravaging heat, flames of. After doing for some time I parted her panties and just put my tongue there. She let out a rather large cry. My first taste of a Pussy. So was hers , as I probed my tongue further and began exploring her clit. I asked “can I lower it now” and on her Hmmm lowered and removed her panties. Her legs were loose and she was lying legs apart. I asked her” Sweetu did you enjoy the lick” a ya and “I want to lick you more” I spread her legs and started to lick her hot wet cunt. Parted her clit using.