Most inmates are very pretty. However, Wendy was the prettiest girl I had ever seen. When I first saw her I thought she was just a visitor. She was we...ring a sorority shirt, short shorts, and sandals, and then I noticed her wrists were cuffed behind her back. She was a new inmate who needed to be processed and I was up for the job. I went up and grabbed her arm. I asked her her story. She was a college junior in a sorority who was busted for cocaine possession and DUI. She would be spending. Bring some Thai soup and those glass noodles, the rice vermicelli. That was not ordinary. We’ve known each other only two weeks, and out the window goes the need to be at our best, to impress, to primp and preen. Sweat pants. Cramps. Bringing you some Thai. Eating soup together on the futon while watching a documentary. And you burped too, a really good, loud one. Served us right for eating on the futon and not sitting up properly at the table – you took in too much air while eating. Keeping it. You didn't do this; I did." What?" I was even more confused and starting to get really pissed off."Laura, I can see you're getting upset. Just bare with me a moment and let me explain." It better be good, 'cause I'm this close to walking out of here and calling the police." I said, and meant it."Oh, I don't think you'll be doing that, my dear. You see, as the head of Security, I am able to access every employee's sign-in IDs and passwords, as well as, all account passwords. Mind you, I'm not. Once again I had to wait for the official’s to announce the scores to be sure, but yes, I won.There had been fifty-four competitors to start with in our category, after preliminary rounds, which luckily I got a bye through, after my wins had put me into the last eight.The champ in his next bout once again dominated, unless someone had a really good defense, his superior attack was going to overcome most opponents defense, however good they were. The last time I was near the officials table, I.