Most of the issues were humdrum, dates for proms, budgets and stuff, but one issue came up that was sure to cause a firestorm.The school's Lesbian & G...ay Student Alliance had requested use of the council's meeting room two afternoons a month to hold its own meetings.Although she knew it was a hopeless cause, Aisha, on the council as head of the Black Students Union, gave an impassioned speech about diversity and reaching out to others.She was given polite applause as everyone knew Kimberly would. She realizes it's best to just listen."Now, this is an all female prison, guards and inmates a like, so you won't be seeing a cock for miles. That's the good news, men are no good no how...But don't let that get you thinking this prison is any sort of cake walk. The girls here are not to, uhh, cleanly...you could say. In fact, they broke the showers so many times that we just stopped fixing them." No showers?!" Emily asks, instinctively"Just shut up and listen. No showers. No laundry. Just you. I didn’t of course. I was too transfixed to do anything. She came back with some drinks for the three of us. Our last before we went home. She was friendly and chatty like Sarala. Both were single. Sarala was recently divorced whereas Hanna had been single for a few years. No real reason but she was happy that way anyway, so why change? She also worked in an office nearby and she used to work with Sarala. When it was time to go, I let the ladies go first so I could look at the view from behind.. As I walked in the door, a poodle came darting out. She bumped into me and gave me a tight apologetic hug. “I’m so sorry,” she said. “You look gorgeous!” “Thanks. You too, Pixie,” I replied, looking at her name tag before she rushed off. I looked around. There must have been about 50 furries inside the smallish barroom. A mahogany bar counter ran lengthwise on one side. There were about 15 wood and metal barstools in front of it, all occupied by a variety of creatures, and a large wall unit,.