C91 ~I can be your mistress~

~I can be your mistress~

The American blonde, the very prison president sipped at his coffee and shot a gentle glare at Mr. Fanny who was brought in by a prison warden. The prison warden stood aside.

To the prison warden, he said, “

You can leave us for now. I want some private moment with him.”

The door slammed – the prison warden had left.

His head stooped to Mr. Fanny