I.'s, but luckily had never spent more than a week in jail. Someone would always bail me out, but finally, the last time, the judge threw the book at ...e, and sentenced me to 90 days in the county lock up. There was nothing anybody could do, so I resolved myself to the fact that I would just have to do the time, and make the best of it. Part of me hoped just to be left alone, and a wilder part of me hoped maybe I might wind up being someone's bitch. I wound up being the bitch of 5 black men, who. "What side do you sleep?" she asked looking at the bed."Well." I stuttered. "On the left, sort of." That's ok. I sleep on the right." She looked at me defying me to object, then her face relaxed and she smiled. "Ricky. If I come to live here I shall be a wife to you in all ways. I am sleeping with you because I want to. I want to hold you and you hold me to be your woman. Being married to him taught me that the only man I wanted to be with was you." She never mentioned her husband by name now;. After breakfast, I got Rip loaded and checked out my trailer. Everything looked fine. Beth's Mom and Dad came out to tell me goodbye and that they looked forward to me coming back on Monday. I got into my truck and headed down the road toward the highway. About half way, I met Josh coming the opposite way. He flagged me down smiling."It's nice to have finally met you Chelsea. I guess we'll be seeing you again on Monday afternoon. Remember our deal now." He reminded me."I promise, I will. “That’s brilliant! Well done. You must have really impressed them.”Harry started rabbiting on about the placement he’d done while I was off with the RAF, and I realised why he’d been tight-lipped in the intervening weeks.English law at the time required compulsory education up until the end of fourth form, age 15, which we’d just finished. Harry, like me, didn’t see himself as being very bright. Unfortunately, in his case that impression had been reinforced by joining an ex-grammar school where.