Jessica seized for a moment, realizing that she was expected to lock herself into the corset until later that evening. Of course, she never had any op...ortunity to remove her items until she got home anyway, but somehow the immutability of the locks stunned her.She worked her slackened jaw in disbelief, trying to wrap her head around both the fact that she was expected to do this and the fact that the very idea had caused her to wet the tickling nubs of her panties. Swallowing hard, she opened. ”“What’s that?”“Dionte’ got killed.”“Stop lying!”“I’m not. Look,” he fumbled with his phone screen.Brittney peered at the social media post from Dionte’ Copeland’s mom. It, in fact, indicated that the inmate at the privately-operated medium-security prison was stabbed to death in a fight. Brittney froze. She dropped her head then began to tremble and sob. “I’m sorry,” Al said. “I didn’t want you to be alone when you heard.” He slid closer to her and went in for a hug. He was surprised she. She repeated the same statements. A few more words were spoken by Tom and then Tammy said “You can fill me in on this opportunity later”. I sensed an innuendo but didn’t want make a quick response. Since my errection had receded I figured it would be time to go pee. I stood up and Tammy looked my way and glanced down at my crotch. She quickly turned her head. I wasn’t hard so something made her look away quickly. When I got inside the restroom, I looked in the mirror and noticed a dark spot on. A glass, some ice cubes and a splash of bourbon completed her task. Returning to the living room, Irene sank gratefully into an easy chair, sipped her drink and again wondered where her life was going."Damn it, stop feeling sorry for yourself, girl," she muttered. "I need some company, I need to get out. I can't stay here feeling sorry for myself." An idea lit up her eyes and she moved to the phone and dialed."John?" she exclaimed when she heard his voice. "It's Irene. Are you busy? I would.
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