My nipples were hard, and sensitive to the hot drops, but that was nothing to the feeling as the river ran down over my stomach to my thighs and cares...sed between my legs.I squirmed, spread my knees, and invited the water to ravish me. Doubtless I could have stood there and orgasmed without doing anything else, but I couldn't wait that long, and attacked myself with my fingers as well, flicking and gently tweaking my clit desperately until I came, hard and suddenly, gasping with the shock of. Not only was it an all women prison but it was much nicer than where I came from. It looked like a college campus. As I got a tour of the compound I witnessed inmates gardening and training service dogs. They even had a warehouse where they made prescription glasses that would be shipped all around the world. I was amazed how well behaved the inmates were, they all looked like sweet old ladies and soccer moms. I just couldn’t simply imagine that these were hardened criminals doing some serious. The panties and bra have to go. You know that right?" " I do dear husband. You asked me to entertain so I'm here for the pleasure of you and your guests. And I'll be right back."I excused myself telling them I was going to the kitchen to refresh my drink but, first, I took off my heels and dashed upstairs and reapplied my makeup in a darker more exotic shade, mussed my hair and took off my panties and bra. I didn't like the lines under my boobs from having spent the day constricted in a bra but. "I've missed you," I murmured into his skin. It was true. Even though as kids we'd had the typical 'we-hate-each-other' sibling relationship, as we'd gotten into our teens, and after the death of our father, Matthew became someone I could confide in and trust. When he left for college, although I was pleased for him, I couldn't help but feel like a huge part of me was missing when I was alone in the empty house. With him and dad gone in the same year, every room felt too big. Matthew chuckled.