I said okay and dropped her in her house. Next day she called my extention no in office and was casually. Slowly our relationship got stronger and one... day she asked me to take her to my house. I did it after a lot of pressure from her for days. Since I stayed alone and the owners were in the ground floor there was no issues in bringing a girl to my home. I had good rapport with the owners and I introduced her to them as a friend. She was in salwar and after chatting for some time she playfully. His sisters were probably the only ones in the family who understood him.Especially Lori. She'd caught him playing dress up in her closet one dayduring spring break. She didn't tease him or tell on him. She actuallyencouraged him. Their parents were reformed Hippies, flower children theypreferred.Lori and Amanda responded to his dress up games by unlocking the door atthe other end of their walk in closet. But it was Lori who gave him thenickname Priscilla. They'd had several close calls at the. But that was in the distant past. Hell, I was now older and wiser, or so I thought, how hard could it be? So I sat down with my Apple laptop at lunch one day and typed out a story, all twelve pages in Microsoft Word. The following day I went back to page number one and started to clean it up. The first thing that surprised me was that Microsoft Word didn’t catch all my grammar and spelling errors. ‘Too’ and ‘to’ were both actual words, and ‘your’ and ‘you’re’ both looked good to me while I was. “Keep your hands off me!” screamed Olivia. With that, Olivia picked up her orange juice and threw it in Andy’s face.“Bitch!” shouted Andy as she slapped Olivia hard across the face, knocking her onto the floor. Andy got on top of her and the two started going at it. Olivia’s nipples could be seen plainly exposed by her ill-fitting jumpsuit as the two rolled on the floor. Other inmates gathered around and started cheering. It was instant mayhem as the two girls went at it like animals.The.