Chapter Ten
I move onward from Toby’s cell so that my other charges may greet me. Each brings himself to erection then humbly kneels at the bars to thrust forth head and tongue and service my boots. Since Toby has cleansed and polished so prolifically, the remaining homage is symbolic, swift and perfunctory.
Then I watch Nurse Lenita move from cell to cell, hand feeding each inmate. My thoughts return to Sammy and that initial day when he was deemed healed and placed under my governance.
I quickly acclimated Sammy to being leashed and led about by an authoritative woman. If one can so train puppies, then one can also train the fractious male beast as well.
“Come, Sammy. You’re mine now and I have a special cell waiting for you.”
The physical ability to resist had been quickly countere
