I hear arguing coming from Sara’s apartment. Sounds like her boyfriend, and they are arguing loudly. My thin walls do little to hide the fight. They...fight for close to an hour, then there is a loud door slam outside in the hall, followed by silence.Sitting at my computer, I get an idea. One to make Sara feel better, and make up for what I did to her. Plus it sounds like she is single, so she may really like it.I pull up a sex toy website and begin browsing. I know nothing of what females like. ‘This is a prison, you bad girl! You can’t just do what you want around here! You do as you’re told or you suffer the consequences! Now let’s go see the warden and tell her what you’ve been up to!’ I was dragged naked through the prison hallway and passed several other prison employees, who seemed to be amused at my nudity. I felt even more naked than naked now that my hands were bound behind my back and I had no way of using my arms to cover myself. When I was f***ed into the warden’s office I. . happened. And then he left. And I didn't hear from him again."When I saw him tonight, I didn't know what to do. Especially, when he ignored me, and went right to you. I freaked out a little and ran. I shouldn't have done that. I'm sorry, especially because..."I waited for her to finish her thought, but nothing came. "Because what?"She looked at the floor. "Because I thought maybe you and I..."I said nothing, as the implications hit me. "You and I... what?"The words came pouring out. . Normally, I would not have done this, but there were too many lives at stake. I let the tip of the flame, actually the hottest part, just brush the skin of his scrotum. His scream of pain was certainly authentic; it really was more of a screech. I asked him, “How much more of that do you think that you can take before you tell us everything we want to know?”Of course, the question was rhetorical, and I did not get an answer. He still would not talk, so I held the candle close enough to scorch.