Arnie was compelled to right the cosmic wrong. This was his best and last chance.He was getting closer; he could somehow feel it. However, above him, ...e heard the hard steel springs of the bunk howl in protest as his cellmate rolled onto his side. Arnie closed his eyes and began chanting faster. With an awakening, hoarse, groan, the voice rang from the top bunk heavy with menace, "If you woke me up because you're down there playing jacks, I am going to seriously fuck you up." Arnie never. Smiling down at her confused face I told her, “Take a few deep breaths, let your brain catch up.”“You! What the hell are you doing touching me you freaking pervert,” she said loudly enough that one of the security guards hurried over.With a soft smile I said, “Right now I’m waiting to help you sit up and try to make sure you don’t try again to see if this marble floor is harder than your thick skull. I had no way to know the doors broken or that it would swing closed at full force to smack you. I was getting attracted towards him. We use to sit and talk for long times. One day, as we were talking. Our discussion moved into his family problems. That time only he told me that my sis never let him to do sex. Since their marriage they had sex just for very few times. As we were very close our discussion went further in detail. He told me that he had to masturbate to satisfy his sexual feelings. I felt petty on him. He also told me that he was dying for sex. Like wise our topic moved on to. We used some modern tricks and a very state-of-the-art satellite system to connect every home and building on the island. We even set up a low cost cable TV service that cost exactly two dollars a month, complete with Internet for an additional dollar.The real work was done by our agricultural people, who moved in and went to work reclaiming the mined out areas. We hired dozens of shipping lines to bring in high quality topsoil, and by spring and the expected monsoon season, we had covered many.