One day I came home and found a bottle of vodka in the cabinet and thought I try a drink. I had four glasses of vodka with coke and took the last one...up to my room, I sat on my bed and was listening to my music and started to feel really hot, not realizing I took my skirt off and my top including my bra, I was sitting there now with only my knickers on, these were that thin you could see everything under it but I did not think anything about it, I looked at my breasts and smiled because I. — Certainly.— I'll get right on that one.— I've worked with them for nearly two years now. They are professionals.— Thank you. Goodbye." Lonnie turned to the rest of us. "I don't think they were expecting you," he laughed. "I need to go make some more phone calls." Erin? Could you go over a new monologue with us?" Nicki asked. "You always have such good advice."April, Jason, and I stood looking at each other and burst out laughing. Elaine, Nicki, Rhonda, and Erin looked up at us. Ellen Phillips. Jessica trembled. A tear rolled down her face as she fought the pain.She replied in a tone full of terror, "Because I am a criminal thatdeserves to be here." Do you agree that you are a scumbag who deserves to be locked away in aplace like this?" Natalia asked with a smirk."Y-Yes, I agree," Jessica replied. "I need to be taught a lesson." Jessica," Natalia said harshly. "So what are you?" I am nothing," Jessica said. "I am a criminal and a pervert." And a slaver, right Jessica?" What?". We had hired one of the more reputable funeral homes in town. When I arrived that evening, I was very disappointed with how they had prepared mom's body.We had given the director a recent photo and had explained how important her hair was to her. The woman who lay before me looked nothing like my mother. Her head seemed to have just been plopped on the pillow. Her hands were actually floating an inch above her chest. And the lipstick looked like that of the elderly ladies, with shaky hands,.