"How about some tea?" You weren't the one... used..." Inez complained, but she nodded in answer to Bianca's question."Mama, the only thing different a...out this is how you're handling it! Haven't you had sex both ways with Mister Jason?" Bianca put the kettle on their small stove."Well, yes, but..." But what, Mama?" Well, two? At the same time?" Mama, I watched the Wench do more, just yesterday! Are you hurt?" Well, no..." Then it is all in your head! Remember that Mister Armand enjoys messing. I listened to charges of brutality and overreach of power all the way down the steps. I was oppressing her rights as a human.I swiped the card at the metal door at the bottom and opened it for her. The further in she went, the wider her eyes got.“What the hell is this place?” she asked, looking at the decrepit state of the block.“This is the hole.” I replied, “You will be segregated from population for a time.”“What happened to cell block A?” she asked, fighting the grip I had on her arm.“Block. ”I hit send and got up to walk away when the chime sounded for incoming mail on the web site. It was Hunk9 with a quick reply. “Sent you a Friend Invite. Accept and you can see our private Friends Albums too. Willow362438 will also extend a Friends Invite. Hopefully, if you do well tomorrow, you’ll see her next Friday.”I quickly checked my profile page to find the two Friends Invite requests and selected yes to both. Then went back into both profiles to find the unedited photos. There were at. I had my computer, of course, and five webcams. One in each corner and the one built into the laptop, and they were always turned on, much like my radio.I wouldn't say I'm a music lover, but I didn't mind and I liked to dance anyway. Mostly I tuned it to the college station, just because they played the newest stuff. At the moment, Eminem was rapping about how he'd fucked Katy Perry in the ass for being a pop retard. In fact, I think that's the name of the song, "Pop Retard" and I made a note.