‘What for? Where are we going?’ asked Blake. ‘You’ll be told that soon enough,’ informed the guard. Blake was walked down through a few hal...ways to an older part of the prison. He soon found himself in a large room with four other inmates and half a dozen guards. There were doors to more traditional, unoccupied cells in the background of the room. ‘Listen up, I’ll go over the rules here for the new folks. And for those of you who’ve done this before, let it be a refresher,’ began the lead. ”Alison appeared deep in thought. She said quietly, “It was Yellow Mall that had the nine couples. Perhaps ... No wait, that doesn’t work.”Whitney looked at her. “Alison?”“I was wondering if the couples were trapped in a hopeless situation and committing suicide in pairs, in couples. But the last two pairs to ... to die have been pairs of women. And Mark, there’s only one man left in all of the groups you’ve labeled “people”, right? My gosh Mark. For the nine couples that were in Party #6, at. He told her she was going to spend the night. Because he was not done with her yet. He fucked her four more times at night. He let her leave at 9 AM in the morning and she did the walk of shame across campus. My ex-wife told me it was a one time event. However several of my buddies saw her leaving the dorm multiple times during the next few months. I loved her. And at the end of that semester we got married and lived to gather for the next 25 years and had two beautiful k**s.When we decided to. I don’t want to say got over it ... but seemed to accept it.”“Okay. We’ll make it work. He’s family, just like you are. I’ll tell the girls to be a little more circumspect in how they act and dress outside of the bedroom. Now, how do you feel, about things?”She sat down on the bed. “I ... I’m not sure.” She looked up at me, the confusion in her eyes obvious. “I love you, I know that. It’s been something I’ve been trying to fight, trying to deny, since the night we met. I’m ... not just old.