If you’re a grass in here you’re dead and I mean dead. They will beat you till you die.? Before I could reply I heard a voice shouting, the kid tu...ned round.?Hey get here faggot.? A large well built inmate said, he banged his plate onto the table and pointed at the kid to come over. ?I’ve gotta go that’s my man!??Your man!? I said confused at his words.?Yes my man, my daddy my owner the one who controls me, now get out of here!?He scurried off back to the table were around seven guys were. A Spinner, this one heavy with eggs, had finally found a suitable receptacle for her offspring.Screaming, Quartz struggled as eight legs hugged her snugly against the furry body of the Spinner. It’s pleasant spicy scent filled her soul with absolute terror.“No, not this!” she wailed as the Spinner scampered into the underbrush on the four legs not gripping the terrified Sprite. “Come back giant! Creator above, come back and save me!” she screamed. Being immediately eaten was a horrible fate,. My buddy Tom and I were trying to find something to make money at. My mom knew a woman whos husband was out of the country and she needed some remodel work done at her house. We went over and started to work. This woman seemed happy to have us there and had alot of work. Only problem was is that she was a major penny pincher and a real bitch. The first couple of days were not too bad. We worked hard and late into the night. This woman would start drinking wine at around five and by about. "Yes, um, that's all Parsons," she said. "Back to work." Right, back to work," he said and left, to her relief. She looked out to see several heads quickly turn away out in the bullpen. She blushed furiously.What had she been doing? A report... She had been reviewing a report by... Parsons. She blushed and turned back to her computer. There it was on her desktop.Erica started. Her computer was rebooting. When it was done, the monitor clock read 2:30. Damn! She checked her watch--it was.