Vanessa broke down crying. She was inconsolable, and I just did not knowwhat to do or say. That is when, while trying to do the right thing Isealed my...fate by saying the one thing I should not have said: "Itreally is ok Vanessa, it's only a hairstyle and I am sure it will looklovely, plus my mom and my sisters always talk about how wonderful it isto have your hair done in a salon - I am sure you will love it." Shestared at me with an anger I had never seen in my friend's eyes. I couldnot tell. Celine had me take care of her hair, shave her armpits and legs, shower and dry her, clean her butt after a number two, lick her on command, also after a number one… Bring her breakfast, newspapers, wash her in the bed. I received my two daily oral sessions of exactly ten minutes, at times she’d play dead and let me do whatever I liked, Jules joined us a few times a month - we had the greatest sex life. I remember her taste, her sticky hair down there in the wrong time of the month, her. Bennie and I are located where they should approach."We could hear the beat of horses' hooves and waited patiently. Our rifles were in the crooks of our arms. There was a slight bend one hundred feet away and the horses came around it. Seeing us standing there, they slowed abruptly. At twenty feet, they stopped and two people, a man and a woman, approached on foot.I said, "Hello. Do you speak English?" They spoke to each other in a fluid tongue that I was sure had to be French. Speaking. "No Mr Jones, of course not. All one big family here," said the woman as she broke her gaze from Jesse."No sir," said Jesse sitting down.Jamie stood up and made his way to the counter to get food as chatter quickly resumed.One of the prisoners placed a bowl on his tray and dumped in what looked like watered down porridge into it, while another threw a banana that fell directly into the watery substance.Jamie kept his head down and made his way back to the table. He found a seat at the end near.