I accepted because this was the last Friday before a crazy set of midterms and needed to meet some new people. Nothing too out of the ordinary, just a...lot of drinking and clowning around trying to take the edge off. Around 1 in the morning his two buddies left and we figured we would stay for another drink and then share a cab home as we lived only a backyard apart.While in the cab he mentioned that he wanted to toke and asked if I wanted to join him. I told him I didn't smoke but would chill. The burning in his lungs reminded him to breathe. “Really?”“I told him I was going to let them see you and he went ape shit.” She glanced at him. “I’m sorry.”“So that’s it huh? You’re throwing everything about our relationship out the window. Am I supposed to forget about them? I love them and they love me!”“I know they do and you were good to them, but Steve is their new father and he doesn’t want them seeing you. He says it’ll confuse them. Maybe, in a year or two he’ll be OK with it.” She. About now, I really felt sorry for Tara. She must have been terrified when Patrick got in bed with her, although I didn’t her scream. Maybe he made enough noise to wake her up, and she just got the hell out of there. I’m sure I’ll find out in the morning what really happened – poor girl… I really love my Sweet Cheeks! At first, Patrick was as groggy as groggy can be. In reality I wasn’t mad at him, he’s probably the kind of guy that just can’t handle alcohol. Once I got him on his feet, I had. I make my bed and sit down for a minute, I start to think about my new life and how I'm going to live, in here. I roll up my pant legs so they are more like capris so people can see my legs. When the other inmates return to the cell block I am allowed to roam free, I go sit at on of the tables in the common area, I see an old black guy walk up and sit by me, he calls me pretty and I blush. He says "I can make sure no one fucks with you and make you some money" I say I'm in, he tells me to get.