” the handsome boy grinned easily, and my heart fluttered. Stupid heart.“Shaun? Who is it?” a female voice called, and Shaun stepped aside to re...eal a pretty black woman, who looked surprisingly young.“I’m your neighbor. Danielle White.” I smiled, trying to ignore the woman’s big black globes falling out of her shirt, practically.“I’m Angela Jones, Shaun’s mother.” the gorgeous black woman smiled, and side-hugged Shaun, who I struggled to keep my eyes off of.“Well, it’s a pleasure.” I. She looks so small, so frail. Her cinnamon skin is pale, her eyes glassy; she seems shrunken.No one is panicking. It’ll pass. But still.Walker has taken command of their bedroom. He’s attentive, concerned, caring, loving. Pilar seems barely aware of his ministrations, but maybe it’s sinking in subconsciously.Vanessa has put herself in charge of chicken soup. That is, nourishment.I brought Dr. Marla in, but that was more to relieve Walker’s concerns. She told us, “Time. It’s a nasty version,. Jacob would call Michael his bitch but only really did that when other inmates were around. He had to make it seem liked he owned Michael. Jacob was caring with Michael. I think he really fell in love with him.That all changed after about six months when Jacob stabbed another inmate and was sent to another jail. Michael then got another cellmate. His name was Big Bob. Big Bob was ripped and had a temper on him. Michael would show him what he could do with his mouth. Bob liked the blowjobs, but. I thought I would never see them again, but then we went to the club. Holly and I screwed up by talking when we should have been quiet and, as punishment, Mistress Gloria entered us into that night’s Beautiful Butts, I mean, Cutest Ass contest. No matter what you call it, all the other contestants were girls, and I still won. That is probably the most embarrassing thing to happen to me all summer. What I didn’t know until I was wheeled up on stage was that the winner got auctioned off for the.