...................."Well honey; that was wonderful but we still have to work," Carmel said,and arranged her clothing before leaving my workroom cell.... head the clicking of her high heels receding down the corridor dividingthe workroom cells.I cleaned up and sat down to wait for my next punter. My life had comethe full circle and I was resigned to my future as a transvestite prisonprostitute; being forced to service punters for "Iron Bar' Steve in MHCorrectional Establishment Chelmsford. . We were both young and only fooling around. I specifically remember one night however, I came into his room and tried to talk to him but he sounded half-asleep. I pushed my hand under his duvet, and as he was lying on his front I pressed my hand against his hips, hoping he would sleepily make-way for it. Unbelievably, Freddie raised his bum up and let my hand slide in underneath. My heart was pounding, he then lowered himself down and I felt his small 13 year old dick press into my palm. It. I told myself that she had only reacted to the situation, that she had run into my arms only because, after the trauma of fearing for her very life, I was familiar. But as I replayed the night over and over in my mind, it kept seeming that she had actually been glad to see me at the airport and that she had been disappointed at my coldness. Around noon, Jefferson called to tell me that she had refused his offer of a ride to LAX for her flight back to Boston. I asked Maria to prepare something I. The outer lens sees in the thermal range. Behind it and in the middle of the tube you have cross hairs like in a scope."I looked at them and then the drawing, "at the back end you create a logic crystal. This locks the images into memory. On the missile you have eight fins. The rear four are to keep it stable and the middle four can move. The logic crystal is like the positive side of a magnet and the thermal image is the negative."My uncle was nodding and so were most of the mages. I grinned,.