I did put my underwear on...where did thesecome from? The cotton felt so rough to my fingers, and I wondered howanyone could wear something so uncomfo...rtable. I threw them in the trash,and left for the night. I like wearing panties, I think.I stopped at my favorite little dive for some scotch, and hopefully somegood business banter. Sports and Stocks and Scotch. Good times. I wassurprised that I got carded, but Scotch in hand, I sat and shot the shitwith other captains of industry. And you know. I notice that there are no pictures of Peter's dad. All I know from Poppyis that Peter's dad left a few years ago and that Peter doesn't like totalk about it. I think about my own childhood and the way it was splitinto two. Into three now.Things are easier over the next few days. When I am not with Poppy andthe gang Julia and I hang out having 'mum and daughter' time, whichmainly involves watching old movies while eating popcorn. I actuallycatch myself worrying what it is doing to my figure!On. Sandy called my house and told me it was cool to come over at 7:00. Seven o’clock rolled along and I was at Sandy’s door anticipating an awesome night. Julie answered the door with a big smile and a hug. I walked in and got a big hug also from Sandy.After about 45 minutes had past it was obvious that the three of us felt a little awkward, lost and didn’t know what to do. I asked Julie what she thought about what Sandy had told her about today, I guess that broke the ice, because the three of. She saw she was not alone as a man rose from the bunk. "Who are you, another inmate here for the study?" Yes, you might say that," the stranger said as he walked towards her. "My, aren't you pretty." He added when he got close. She sensed him undressing her with his eyes. Typical, just like all the guards back in prison."Hey! Doctor! I want my own room, I ain't bunking with no guy," Lauren said, but as she turned to address Claire she discovered her mysterious benefactor had slipped out of the.