" "Yes, you are. Can you open your eyes?" I think so... yeah... its okay... can't see too well... everything's blurry." "Maybe you need glasses." But ...'ve never had them before." "People's eyes change." True." "Do you remember your plans for the day?" I... I'm not sure... I don't remember last night." "I didn't think you would." May I ask something?" "Go ahead sweetheart." Where are you? I can't see any fuzzy pink outline of a person..." "I'm here... I'm sure just the thought of that makes you. " Please," Jessica begged, fear evident in her voice."After all, it's your place as a prisoner and you should accept that wehave rights over you. Just like you told me about my husband. Youcommitted crimes; you should pay for them. Just like you kept telling methat I must submit to my husband and admit he had his rights over me. Andhad the right to insist that I dress as a woman for his desire."Jessica just looked out in fear.Natalia laughed. "It's too late. I already made the. The first on my resident list was Mabel Tomlinson and when I rang her bell on Monday morning, the door opened and a small gray-haired woman stood there asking if I was the man that wanted to look around. I said I was and she began to show me some of the things she thought needed repair or replacement and then, after about thirty minutes, offered me a cup of tea.I usually drink coffee but tea is perfectly acceptable so I sat at her kitchen table while she got it ready. She talked a little about. He got up, brushed his teeth, stared into the mirror for a minute or two, and then went to the Early Girl. He had to face her, sooner or later.The early birds had begun to filter in, and Lulu sighed as she realized her shift was almost over. It had been a slow night and slow nights weren't so good for her any more. She had time to think about Kris. And she had time to berate herself for trusting another man and feel sorry for herself. That always made her a little testy and, since she still.