I looked up to see the glint in Masters eyes andalmost.....almost crawled to him to beg to be his slut. He however hadone final turn of the screw."Oka... Winston, since you have been a model prisoner you get conjugalrights on Saturday" growled the guard.This of course gave me two valuable pieces of information. Masters nameand the fact he was married, however I had not seen a ring so maybe itwas a girlfriend.....knowing thew ay he was probably white I mused.Master got up to go and then turned to. “Just talk to me. Please talk to me. Whatever is wrong, you have to talk to me. Even if you tell me you just don’t love me anymore, just tell me, please,” I beg, lifting her face to look me in the eyes.“Don’t love you? Of course, I love you,” she says before collapsing on my shoulder crying.I stroke her hair and hold her, not knowing what else to do.Her crying slows and she lifts her head to face me again.“Please tell me,” I beg again.“I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I feel so tired all the. More

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