Released, she sat on the rug and blissfully rubbed her wounds. "Thank´s, Achmed. Nice to see you again." Resentfully, she asked herself what the hell...else she could have said to him.Achmed patted her hair. "You nice girl. You pretty prisoner. Achmed make sure you never no more escape. Every evening we fuck." Thank you."With the air of having seen it on the movies, Achmed cuffed her right hand to his left for their short journey to the familiar cell. The collar and chain was waiting. "I´ll stand. . She didn't realize how muchshe had missed her mom's hugs. Then she remembered what had happenedinstead, and quickly shrugged off the hug, and said, "Look you can't comeand say you're sorry and expect everything to be okay... It's not okay,and I don't know if you can ever make what you did okay!!!" She hadstarted to cry again as well, confused and with her emotions constantlybouncing back and forth she whimpered, "Will you just please tell me whyyou are here..."Joan started reaching into her. But here it is. And remember, this is all true. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ And that was it. I told her the truth how I felt. I told her everything I had been wanting to say all this time. Those words changed everything. After I had finished, a few seconds of silence passed before she burst into tears holding me tight to her. ‘Michael, I love you too’ she said through her crying. I wrapped my arms around her and held onto her tight. I wasn’t going to let go anytime soon. ‘Don’t let go Michael.. Please don’t. I was kind a shocked to hear that from her then we started talking about sex and stuff she said she is not satisfied by her husband and she reads sex stories and stuff she also told me she watch porn sometimes. Then we started chatting every day. And we made a plan to meat and she told me that your kid to me I said to her well u don’t have to have sex with me we can just meet as friends. She said ok as well and we made a plan to meet on Tuesday my class used to end at 11 o clock and on Tuesday.