When she finished, my hair looked wonderful, sculpted and so sharp and stylish.Though I wondered, did it look longer than it had before?I gave her te...n dollars, I'd never tipped so much for a haircut but it was more than a haircut.There was her smile and it was worth it just to hear her voice saying come back soon.After that I went in every week for a haircut and I asked for Bonnie and waited for her chair.I thought each time that I might be in love with her touch and her caring for . A woman really needs to be the object of lust like that. I wish we could bottle that and save some for later” she said as she walked to the bathroom to drain her pussy. Fast forward about 6 months and I accepted a position in another city. The planets were aligned because Joanie’s uncle from that same city had accepted a temporary assignment on the west coast and we were able to “house sit” for them until we found something we liked. The first weekend we settled in we decided to have some. However, What happened before their demise was up to their jailers and the state. Their looks and physical attributes were, after all, a valuable natural resource. And just because they no longer existed in legal terms, there was no reason not to take advantage of them physically.The prisoners were jailed by gender, Males with males and females with females. On a normal incarceration cycle, the prisoner would be subjected to heavy physical/manual labor. Paer of that was to break their spirit.. Her sister was as smart about the cold as any of us and had already sorted the heating out. I knocked on the door and waited, I heard the putter patter of her feet as she came skipping to the door and threw it open."Hey Zane!" She said in her usual little sing song voice, "what's up."."It's you sister worrying about you again..." I said as she ushered me in, "Wanted me to check up on you". I was trying to keep calm at this point as she was wearing a pair of very short black panties that left.