She keptlooking me over as if judging me for something, deciding somethingabout me. Just as when we'd first met. No matter. I knew what Iwanted. S...he was what I wanted. And little by little she acquiesced, and warmed to me. We beganreal dating, and friends congratulated me because many had triedand none had succeeded, she was not known to date local men. Nomatter, there came that unforgettable morning when she called mebefore I could call her, and assured me she'd had a marvelous timelast. Walking ahead of us, I could hear Dave trying hard to conjure a response to his girlfriend about the football.“Yeah, I’m pretty sure-“ I was cut off by a sudden scream.It was as if a bunch of people appeared out of nowhere (must have been the alcohol), two burly figures were holding on to Wei Ling. I could roughly make out Dave’s tall frame prone on the floor.Charlene broke off from me and ran toward her friend. “HEY! That’s my fr-“Slap. Charlene stumbled backward from the blow and was. Leo looked at the bed, "This is some bed, and real mahogany I bet." The large double bed had a brown and chocolate cover, from each corner rose a four-foot post, black lacquered mahogany, tapered to a small ornate gold colored ball perched on the top. Eddie stopped admiring the bed and grabbed the bottom of the shirt and dragged it up. The most perfect slit he had ever seen showed itself between the partly open thighs.The trimmed hair, almost a pencil line slid from the top of the slit for. Not if you don't want to be some lifer's bitch.Aside from the obvious difference in our physical conditioning there is a not so subtle difference between people who have never been incarcerated and those who have been locked up away from civilized people for a while. I noticed it in the people around me, especially when I first entered a prison.Now I notice it in me. A little bit of the veneer of civilization has been stripped away. I am slightly more dangerous now and people seem to sense.
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