"Angie and I spent all Saturday morning and early afternoon in a Hispanic salon on the Northwest side. My work took a lot longer than hers. My already...bleached hair was long enough now; she mandated it was time for extensions. By the time the stylist was finished, my hair was just as long and curly as my wig had been. Although our colors contrasted like night and day, our styles complimented, as did our makeup and nails."I could have done you myself," my lover assured me confidently, "but I had. " I've been lonely all my life. More alone than it is here in this ten by twelve foot cell. When I was king of the mountain and had anything that I wanted, I was very lonely. I wasn't shy but women made themselves easily available for me just because of who I was. I really wanted to go find someone that didn't know me and see if I could have a real date - to take her out for a nice dinner, a little dancing and a lot of friendly talking. I'm looking at this as a chance to correct the things that. I had a good fuck, and now some meat packing company will snick off my head and have me all butchered and packaged for shipment while you’re still turning over the fire, begging for death.? As we talked, more girls were brought in and chained into all the places around me that had been empty. Two NMS officers, one of them carrying a syringe, strode up to Serena. One grabbed her hair and hauled her head back while the man with the syringe ripped the tape off her face and removed the. .. only so much leeway that I'm allowed." Maybe you should have thought about that before you started working for Haven!" Heather shot back. "How long has it been, huh? Since you've been at the Li'l Missy Inn?" Heather, never mind that, that has nothing to do with..." It has everything to do with it! We were told that's the focus of everything going on around here! Don't give me this bullshit about..." Heather, you will not use that language with your mother."Heather gaped at her. "My mother?.