I dreamed of being these women. Plates of low-carb food arrived in my cell while I was catnapping. The first one had a note, "You're on a diet, whore....You're getting flabby. - Suma." She was right. Ever since my time in Chicago, I'd gained a few pounds and when you're a whore, that just can't happen. Besides, I needed this level of control. Whether it was programming or my own desire, when my cell door finally opened I saw Suma standing at the threshold. She was wearing an Arabic formal gown. One day John’s dad got kicked out by his old lady. It was winter, winter is very cold here. John asked me and Susie if his dad could stay with us, we said sure. John stayed in our extra room for about a month. We got to know each other and became friends, or so I thought. That following summer John’s dad, lets call him Paul, got me a job at the factory where he worked. He worked 2nd shift, but I worked 1st. My wife and I had troubles early on. 1 month in I caught her sending pictures of herself. I’d hide in my room and wonder, crying, asking myself why, how could you be so cruel to me? Mom and dad just said it was a boy thing, that you were growing up. It was normal that you wouldn’t hold my hand when we walked anymore, that you didn’t want the other boys to see you with your older sister, that you didn’t want to play with me. I hated it. I wanted things back to the way they were. Mom and dad couldn’t understand how I felt. When we played family, you always had to be the husband and I. He had a big smile on his face. “Mrs. Stevens will be here shortly.”While everyone did seem somewhat confused, no one asked why it had taken them both so long or how Blake knew Mrs. Stevens would be joining them soon.Blake came around and sat next to Josh. As soon as he sat, he nudged Josh slightly. Following Blake’s eye, Josh looked to what Blake was hiding under the table. Josh could just make out ‘38EE’.Josh looked up at Blake, whose grin had grown even wider. He clearly had acquired himself.