”“OK,” said Kat, and stood to go. Just as she got to the door, she paused and looked back at Ms. V with a twinkle in her eye. “But if you ever...change your mind, you know where to find me.” With that she opened the door and strode out.Shaking her head, Ms. Valentine returned the story to the drawer.* * *Olivia was a few minutes late for dinner with Gina Moretti, having spent almost two hours trying on different outfits. She was conflicted in her decision-making. It was possible that this. You are the only one, I play with like that." she paused. She had never asked for it before, but was going to now, "And I want to. Please." Mark taking her cue, knowing now that he was going to feel better then he had in months. "Shut up, don't beg to be fucked like a whore." Mark's tone sent another wave crashing through Shane. She closed her eyes. This man knew her. Knew what she needed. "Yes sir." she replied. "Get that fucking dress off." he commanded. Wanting to smile. But repressing it.. " Said her partner, a big black woman with saggy tits, called Mabel."I think she might need some company." Red said."I bet she wants it too!" Mabel said smiling with a gold tooth.Cindy jumped up and tried to run out the door of the small cell, but Red caught her and threw her back on her bunk."No way fluffy, you ain't going anywhere yet." Not till you eats some pussy at least" Mabel said, and started laughing.Rough hands unzipped her jump suit and began to squeeze Cindy's breasts. She tried to. The closet was next door to the bathroom so I am sure she heard all the noise. I pushed the bucket down the hall and into the bathroom where Diane hid.I began whistling like I was a janitor at work, banging the mop into the walls near the door. I’m sure in her mind the janitor was mopping the stall floors and it was just a matter of time before she was discovered. As I neared the last stall she had to be freaking out but I didn’t hear anything. I pushed the mop around the second to last stall.