"How much longer will they keep Megan up there, do you think?" Clarissa asked Miranda during the first break. They had finished eating and drinking an... were stamping on a few sharp stones to keep the soles of their feet in their newly hardened state and even get them thicker that ever."I don't know. The last woman to be put in there was in for seven weeks. Before that, there was one in the cage for eight. And the only other person I ever saw up there was in for four weeks and then transferred. He could have been thirty as easily as fifty-five, with full sandy colored hair and ruddy cheeks. His eyes were definitely blue, and he gave off an aura of sweetness that startled Holly for a moment.“My name is Kent Conroy,” he offered by way of explanation. “I saw you sitting back here in the very place I would most like to sit and hoped you would not think me awful if I asked to share your space.” He turned then and ordered black coffee and the blue plate breakfast special: Two eggs, any. The girls catch Sara before she falls. Bonnie tell the tramps that they are going to let them free for the evening, but the better be at the beach at midnight. The tramp say yes mistress Bonnie we will be there as ordered. She takes off their collars and tells them to get the fuck out of here. Before we leave they tell Sara that she is only one of two black people here and I am one of them. Most of these people have never been this close to a black girl, let alone a hot naked one, they are very. And she wasn't exactly dressed for walking. She had hoped that dressing differently for work would help, but no one had noticed her short skirt, black hose, tight white blouse, or the new black high heels. No one appreciated her. She just needed something special in her life. Like a miracle, the sound of a motorcycle engine came to her ears. She looked up hopefully as a headlight appeared around the turn ahead. The sun was setting soon, and she hadn't relished the idea of waiting in her car for.