At the end of the week I drove her back home and it was decided that I would stop over and see her ex as I have known him for 40 years. I received a t...t from him stating he would not be back in town before 10 pm and would not meet up. So by the time I received this it was 7.30 pm and as I live almost 200 miles away from her address it was decided that I would still stop the night in her flat. We went for a meal and a couple of glasses of wine and back to her flat. In the flat we opened another. He had seen no one for so long he doubted they would, but someone came every morning with the plate of slop so he did not want to take a chance. He pulled his empty plate away from the hatch in the door. He assumed they would investigate why there was no plate after a couple of days so he would have at least three days before his escape was discovered. If he put the plate by the hatch they would discover it had not been touched the next morning so he reasoned he would get longer by not putting. The door closed behind me, and so sweet was my surprise when I heard “I’ve missed you” come from the bed. A head peered over the site and smiled at me. “Is that you, my pussycat?”, I asked. “It certainly is. Where were you when I arrived?”, I asked. “It had been so long that I really wasn’t expecting you. It was only when a friend saw you in the refectory that I knew, and came straight away”. “I don’t understand”, I told her, “I don’t understand at all what is happening”. “I don’t know how. The phone rang, Daryl answered and told the person on the other end 'come over if you want but I can't promise you nothing.' I looked up at Daryl inquisitively, Daryl told me 'Chuck wants to come over and fuck, you heard what I told him. If you don't want to you don't have to, Chuck likes to be the big guy in the group and will spend what ever he needs too. In other words if you need some cash and don't mind getting fucked Chuck is the dude to put out for.' Daryl stroked my hair as I listened.