As soon as Daisy was inside the room, and the guard had exited, we closed the door and embraced for a long time. We stopped for a brief moment, then we kissed, and hugged some more.
When we finally let go, I looked Daisy in the eye, "I'm so sorry. I feel so ashamed of what happened in there."
"It's not your fault Fred." She assured me. "Plus, the warden treated me very well, considering. I promise."
Her words offered little comfort, but I was glad she was not upset with me.
"Should we talk about what happened?" She asked. "Or just treat it like it never happened?"
"I don't know." I responded solemnly.
A sincere look came across her face, and she matter-of-factly stated, "Well this is going to happen again; we should be very honest and open with each other about it."
We both agreed that this is what we would do, and we embraced again for a while.
I let go of her again, "So, what were you thinking about as he was fucking you?"
"I could only think of you," she responded. "And those thoughts brought in my orgasm."
Daisy went on to tell me that the warden had fucked her multiple times and that she had many orgasms. She said this drove the warden nuts, it made him so happy to feel like he was pleasing her.