Prison Rings, Chapter 2
Checking that no guards were around to see, Adam lifted up the front of his prison shorts and examined his sheath. The flesh was still tender where the ring had been placed, but the wound was healing nicely. He reached down and stroked his sheath...
Prison Rings, Chapter 1
Adam lay on his bunk, trying to make sense of the day. The whole thing had just been one big blur. Just that morning he'd been standing in court, wearing his best suit. The colours perfectly complimented his well groomed, black and white husky...