" Nice to meet you, ladies. Pat Hamelin, as you probably already know," I chuckled. It seemed that Del had pretty much given these women any informati...n they wanted."Don't be a stranger, Pat," Corrine smiled. "I'm sure we're going to be seeing a lot of each other in the next few weeks." Their smiles reminded me of a shark ... or then again, maybe a hungry cougar."No doubt," I said, waving and turning back up the dock. Del's description of the women seemed to be accurate. They were on a hunting. Buying us lunch from fast food places, giving us cigarettes and treating us like humans.I can remember the rest of the story like it was yesterday. It was a Saturday which meant a half day of work. We would go out until lunch and then have the rest of the day free. It was college football season. Cecil and I had watched pretty much all afternoon and after dinner I went to have a shower. I came back to the cell and got dressed. Loose white boxers, gym shorts and a white t shirt. I was bending. She turned none of them down. The others we were with teased me about how popular Jill was: "You'd better keep an eye on that wife of yours, Roger." Or, "Hey Roger, have you seen your wife tonight?" Or, "Hey buddy aren't they dancing a little bit too close?" and the like. It was humiliating.I had decided that tonight I wasn't going to put up with the usual nonsense. I looked around the table."Harriet, care to dance," I said.Harriet Carter, the only single in our group, looked at me like I was. Mein use pe stare karta raha. Mujhe usse chodne ka mann kar rahtha. Par uncle ghar pe the aur vo bohot strict hai.Raat me khana khaneke baad me aur didi tv dekh rahe the. Tabhi mere haath se tv ka remote girr gaya aur usse catch karte vakt mera haath galti se didi ke boobs par haath lag gaya didi ne kuch kaha nahi aur tabhi didi ne smile ki.Hum hall me hi so gaye.Raat ko hawa ke baje se gallery ka darwaza khul gaya didi bohot darr gayi aur mujhe pakad liya aur mere hosh udd gaye ki didi ne.