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Date: 3/29/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Erotica, Male/Female, Author: Gentalman, Rating: 84.2, Source: sexstories.com

looking curious. “I tried” I admitted, “But every time I opened my mouth, they’d tell me to shut up and hit me.” “You could get into some serious trouble if they find out.” she warned. “I doubt it.” I argued, “It wasn’t my mistake, it was theirs.” and heard a loud squeal. “What was that?” “Probably Peanut and Ginger.” she guessed, “They’re honeymooning, you know.” “Nope; not really” I confessed, sitting up, “You’re saying they got married?” “Yeah, sort of.” she replied, “Peanut kind of proposed and Ginger agreed to it.” “Ok, whatever.” I shrugged, walking to the sink to wash off. “Anyway, Peanut told her that she was her bitch and if she didn’t like it, tough shit.” she continued, “You see, they were fighting over Ginger to begin with so Peanut beat the snot out of Mindy…” “Wait” I interrupted, “Is that the same Mindy that made you eat her out?” “Yeah, that’s why this bunk was available.” pointing up, “She’s in the infirmary right now.” she offered. “It sounds like this ‘Peanut’ chick is trouble.” I replied. “She’s here until she turns eighteen.” she said, taking a cold seat on the toilet. “Then she’s off to prison.” “Crazy, man…” I exclaimed, “What’s she in here for?” “She was driving drunk and killed a guy crossing the road.” she said. “Ouch” I grimaced, “How old is she?” “Seventeen now; she was sixteen when it happened.” Casey replied, grabbing her pants off of the bed. “Hey, we got the bed wet.” she complained. “That’s all you.” I teased, feigning innocence. “What?” she ... asked, “There wouldn’t be any of me on it if it wasn’t for you!” she retorted, swiping her pants at me. “And that’s not all me, either.” “Quiet!” I hissed, “You’ll get us busted.” “Fine” she quipped, reaching a hand up to the top bunk, “It’s no problem at all.” and yanked my blanket off of my bunk. “What the…” I protested, watching her throw her soiled one on my bunk. “I’m sleeping with you tonight.” I vowed. After we settled in, I reminded her not to tell anyone and fell asleep. It had been one long day for me. I woke up the next morning alone at the sound of the guard called Fitz beating a Billy club on the bunk bed. “Rise and shine toots.” she ordered, thrusting paperwork at me. “You are to report to the councilor’s office after breakfast.” The ebony Amazon looked down at me while I fought the florescent lights in my eyes. I sat up on the side of the bed to read the papers she’d given me while she turned and left my cell. ‘Orientation’ I read, studying the top sheet. ‘Wards of State’ didn’t sound good either. I didn’t know the legal jargon they used but I could understand the gist of it. Basically, I had no rights and they could do whatever they wanted with me. I, on the other hand, had to do whatever they say. In other words, the same thing my parents kept beating into my head. Seems to me, if you wanted somebody to kick around every day, a dog would be a lot cheaper. But, since I had no place else to go, three hot meals and a cot for a year was as good of a place as any. ...