I took pride in every inch of myself, making sure it was all plucked, waxed and pruned to perfection. My chocolate toned eyes were always made up beau...tifully and my pout barely covered with a layer of lipgloss. I was pretty, and in my opinion incredibly so. However, no guy had ever touched me. In earnest, my hymen had broken when Id been practising the splits once. But aside from that, Id not even had someone of the opposite sex brush their lips against mine. Id worried I was a lesbian, or that. Every day I used to spare more time at home and we used to do lot of things. One day I hugged her tightly and opened my trouser jip and kept my fully erected manhood on her hand. Because that is first time she shivered and run away to her place. After one hour she came and I showed angry on her for what she did. She said that she was afraid of that act and said sorry immediately I did the same act but this time she holed strongly while watching carefully. This time I opened her cloths and kept. ” do you like me?”I said “Yes aunty you’re so cool for inviting me to dinner and even giving me drinks”She smiled and said. ” no, I mean do you like me in the same way as the girl in the lift yesterday?”I said no you’re an elder to me and I respect you.” did you see my toys in the washroom?”I was a little scared and I told her that I didn’t mean to snoop around and I was just looking for a towel.“Yeah, do you know I wiped my face with that towel, and I found some sticky liquid stuck on my face,. Worth. FMC Carswell.” Federal Medical Center. The most secure women’s prison in the country.“It’s on a former Air Force base and she’ll never leave the property. Alive.”Gunther had taken a plea - life without. Hank told us that very few Carswell women were in for the duration, less than 3%. And under 1% were on Death Row. Greta hadn’t wanted to add to that last stat. Bad enough to be a lifer.Hank said, “I looked it up. Greta’s a rare bird. Fewer than four in a hundred women in federal custody.