It was nice because we were inside. We were inside for about fifteen minutes before we finished out ride. It was another ten back to the motel.I broke...the bikes down before we went to the prison. We packed the car completely before we left for the prison. We had to leave anything metal locked in the car. The only electronics we were allowed was the small digital recorder. The SJL bought us a very expensive one. My plan was to allow them to donate it to Selfridge Investigations when we got. A big screen television sat in the corner of the room, and a large sectional wrapped around it, creating almost a cocoon effect. Playing on the television was a constant barrage of porn in all facets and forms. Sex and breeding were the orders of the day, and there was not a corner of the clinic that didn’t display something to help encourage those orders. Dinah noticed that the furniture in the common room was covered with plastic, and after a few moments of observing the young women there,. ”Mum giggled. I’m going to say that again – Mum giggled. Then she stopped.“I’m going to pretend you didn’t say that. I would have preferred it if you two didn’t have to listen to those sorts of comments.”“Oh, Mum!” I rolled my eyes. That was probably a waste of effort, I wasn’t sure if she could see my eye rolling. “We hear those sorts of jokes every day at school – especially in the girls locker room. We were shocked before because we didn’t expect Daddy D. to say it.”“I see! I’m being square. Cindy the computer geek." I take a back seat to Nikki there," I said.He continued, "Cindy the ringleader. Cindy the virtuouso of aging Cessnas ... What have we tried that you are not excelling?" Cooking. I can't cook." You're fourteen and you are quite accomplished with both a microwave oven and any foodstuff that is added to boiling water." Beast!" I said. "Nikki can really cook. I wanna." What about Tina?" She can cook. Maybe not full-blown Cajun like Nikki, but she can." Susan?" Susan's just.