After this she left the wet tools by the bath and picked up the pink soap and horse hair brush, similarly wetting it before brushing over her face and...back, then the rest of her body until she smelt like lavender and her skin shone with an oiled texture. When done and the tools were lying by the bath she kneeled up and looked around her cell, a small frown crossing her features before she looked up at the man in the neighbouring cell. ‘Do we get given new clothes?’ She asked in a slightly. And guess who knocked the door!She was wearing a white tanked top and black lower (As always, she looked hot as fuck). “Hi, power went out, my laptop isn’t charged and I have some urgent work to do, can I use your laptop?” She said in her sweet and flirty voice. “Sure”, I said trying to look normal (cool?). We went inside.I listened to few Green Day songs on my phone while she was working because I was too scared to talk to her. She completed her work and was shutting down the laptop. I told. "Sophie and I thank you for a most pleasant evening. I hope we will see you later on, Alex. You are a great host."Alex was eyeing Stephen with uneasiness. He doesnt like the idea of her leaving with him. Hell, he doesnt like the idea of Sophia leaving period. Hes gotten rather attatched to her over the course of the evening." Youre quite welcome Stephen. And Sophia, my home is open to you whenever youd like to get away from it all."She whispers her thanks and gratitude."Alex, Sir, may I please. The classroom proved to be, on the one hand, a great equalizer for many; whereas for others, it was on the athletic field. For others, their forte would be found in their ability interact with people from varying walks of life. While sitting in a rather boring English literature class one warm fall afternoon, I felt a pair of eyes riveted on me. Out of the corner of my eye I could see this black guy constantly looking over at me from just behind and to my left. At first it was a bit unnerving.