However, in japanese order to allay her fear that it would be dangerous for her and her brother, they said they would give her a separate room. So, she could see her brother first. He was out of the hospital and doing well apparently. A guard would meet her at the front door, escort her to the room and then afterwards to the governor office. She would not have teen to see or speak to anyone else and a guard would be with her at all times. Her fears that she would be attacked again were allayed. On the day the plan seemed to work well enough. Her brother was much better, not exactly happy but at least feeling safe and secure. It had taken a while to calm his fears about the special room but eventually she had convinced him there was nothing to worry about. Although she did not tell the real reason they were there. It had concerned Beth Hardcore though, when he had told her life was now okay and that he was praying nothing would spoil it. He had friends now, he said. He was being included in activities and there were people looking out for him. Beth felt even more guilty and concerned, when he proclaimed, “the beating was the best thing that has happened to me!” Adding that he could not return to how it was before. “Even Jackson is being civil to me,” he added. Beth’s heart dropped, obviously with what she was doing Jackson would soon be the enemy again. But she was confident he would be taken away from this prison and put somewhere else, or alternately her brother would. What Jackson had done to her, let alone her brother warranted that. Maybe her brother might get some compensation for not being looked after properly, some time off his sentence or maybe custody at home. Beth was finally delivered to the plush office that belonged to the governor, by a female guard. It was empty, but the guard said she would get the governor as soon as Beth was ready! “First though, I am afraid I need to search you,” said the guard. “But we can leave underwear on today.” This was the part of the visit that Beth hated the most. Visitors were stripped naked and searched both on entering the prison and leaving. It was fetish normally degrading but now she happily removed her clothes. Keen to get to the meeting and pleased that she would not have to be naked. Beth stood self-consciously, as the guard scooped up her clothes and then handed her a gown. “Here use this while your clothes are checked.” She said kindly. “Back in a minute or two.” And then she left. Beth did up the gown with the cord and then walked to the one-way window watching all the prison visitors streaming out, blowjob but then she froze. “You have been a very busy girl.” Said a voice behind her. “Busy and foolish!” Beth turned to see Jackson standing in front of her. In his hands were her clothes. Beth’s eyes went wide. “Where is the governor?” She said. “And give me my clothes.” Her hands went defensively around her body. “The governor doesn’t deal with troublemakers,” laughed Jackson. “He leaves them to me. Telling the prison authorities all those lies about his prison. Not that anyone believed you.” He then told her to sit but she refused, and marching past him she went for the door. On opening it she found another prisoner baring the way. He turned and gave Beth a big toothy grin. About ten minutes into the test she seemed to have had enough. Since we rented a house, there was fetish nothing to lose there and since Carrie wasn’t mine, no child support, nor did I have to pay alimony. I realize I have no money with me and head to the firebox taking out $2000 for the trip. Surprised? As we headed out of the building, we cut through the blacktop area on our teen way to the parking lot. “There’s only one bed, no couch, and we’ll need to share the down comforter and blanket. The serving wench waited to clear the table. ‘Your boyfriend is so japanese cool Isabelle. She gave a quick peck and pulled away. Everything that happened will seem like a dream. Juices gushed out of me, bathing his face as I heaved. “Julie Rodgers” she read out, and I raised my hand, only a few looked my way. I was so relieved she didn't say anything but there Hardcore was something else, maybe a little...disappointment? She had read the same blowjob line multiple times, taking in none of it. “I couldn’t, Sean.