Life on the outside was fun for me, I enjoyed it to the fullest. The sex, the money, the power, the everything was great but now I'm paying my penance for my 'sins'. Being locked up in this mental facility, was an extreme downer. However, I made the most of it as best I could. I had my bookcase, filled with books, I had the right to have them. Some of them were the classics and some of them people would consider less than classic. I chuckled as I take a book off the shelf and go lie down on the bed. I crack open the book and just start to read, rubbing my groin through the fabric of my pants when I noticed someone standing in my doorway. I lower my book and set it down next to me as I speak to the person, "Did you want something?" I asked at the person as I gave a little bit of a smirk, "I was getting busy, so if you don't mind, speak or be gone." I felt myself getting frustrated that I had been delayed from getting my rocks off.
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