. I was in the process of being fitted (if you can call it
that) for my new prison wardrobe, when I was told to get dressed
again, and hauled out to the visitor’s center. Sex Actually, she wasn’t bringing anything. “That’s OK,” said the little girl, reassuringly. “After all, there are LOTS of TV shows. I knew it had been too good to be true. Still, if that’s what
she wanted, who was I to deny her? Then, the little girl held her
bare little cunny-lips apart with her left hand, while she
carefully pushed her semen-covered finger as far up inside
herself, as she could. Go on Cindy, you first.”
“OK Momma,” said Cindy, then she turned to me. As I watched, I saw Ginny talking to
her older sister, then pointing at her front, then at my window. “Yeah Momma, is he? Not always successfully, as sometimes someone
would dash down there naked, just to pick up their mail. He handed me his
pair, in his apartment, and pointed out one of the younger girls
who was sunning herself about 30 feet away. Everyone sympathized with me, when I married Cathy.
