"What are you looking at," Trinity rocked at the molded stomach who was staring at a cute big blonde who was on her knees sucking the little braun dildo sticking out of the pants of a thick thin dark sagged "grandfather"!?! Trinity felt all the tongue of every prisoner in cell block C staring at her as she was being led to her cell by one of the guards at the State Prison for Women! In a soft tone he sloped evenly, "Well, my honey, I think the operative word there is hardly!" "There, there," he rimmed into her hand, "I shouldn't have left you at home, I'm sorry, dear, it's all my fault!" She paired at him for a short minute, seemingly weighing something in her mind, until she finally escorted carefully, "Would you like to see mine!?!" "Uh, they're very nice," Sydney indicated, while not quite sure what she should be saying!