” beckoning us in with a hand gesture.We both stepped to her desk as she opened a file. I tried to look at her monitor, sure that she was spying on ...e in my cell. But the monitor was at an angle pointing towards the warden.“I don’t normally get involved in the drama of inmates. We can rest assured that each has their own dilemmas.” she started, and lifted up the first page “But this particular inmate is in peril.” and sat it back down.She looked fine to me, with long blonde hair and an innocent. ”The smile went away in a heartbeat. “Which floor.”“Um ... third.”“Oh, um, that’s like really far from my next class. Maybe some other time.”She walked away and I turned to Sean. “Dude, we’ve got to get out of this dorm.”We spent most of the next two weeks trying to find someone to switch rooms with us, but of course no one was interested. I even asked the blue-haired chick, whose name turned out to be Brianna, if there were any guys in her women’s studies classes who’d be up for a switch.To. There is no doubt in my mind that the above kept our lust for each other at fever-pitch, from beginning to end. Between August and late December, it was only seven times that we could spend significant time together. Twice more, with Jurgen interstate, we spent a Thursday morning till night in Helen’s marital bed! Three times, ten till four, we were in a motel, and twice we drove for the day into the country.Regarding the latter, neither she nor I relished our furtive shags in the bushes.. Although from a distance the stockpile looked large; it was once one actually got close and entered as Klaus did that they realized most of the crates that had been stacked up around the entrance were actually empty and judging by how far into the rows of crates the Grenadier at the logistics desk took the slip of paper Klaus handed him, most of the internal crates were empty as well. When that Grenadier returned he held a singular metal, green painted case of ammunition which he handed to.