Women were, or pretended to be, scandalized that these sluts allowed men to f**k them in the old manner with c**k to p***y s*x when c*********s was de rigour.
Was the woman at the window a w***e?
Somehow I doubted it although I had no evidence one way or the other.
If she was or had been a hooker I was in no position to judge her.
Brad was receiving gifts (mainly of cigarettes) when he rented me out to fellow prisoners and occasionally little privileges and presents came my way because I pleased a guy.
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One evening Carol unlocked our cell and walked in when Brad was in the middle of f*****g me hard in the missionary position.
I was told to clean up and put on my bra (when I reached for my panties I was told I wouldn’t need them), stockings and suspenders and my six inch heels. S
