It sounded like a lot of fun. She was so brilliantly happy. ‘I bet you couldn’t win that game though. I bet you could not pass off as good a maid... as me.’ ‘I could. I could.’ Ellie was so excited she was skipping with delight at the thought of fooling Zak. ‘Well you’d have to practice a lot first. Otherwise you wouldn’t stand a chance.’ ‘Oh teach me. Teach me! I will show you I can learn. I will, I will!! I will be the best maid ever and he will never notice the difference. You will see I can. I think it was just their way showing affection. Jill was talking very loudly to her husband Wilson about some money problems, and I saw their 8 year old son, Marshal, come rocketing out their open door, off to play somewhere. They weren't bad neighbors overall, and they were very friendly. They were just a little too loud sometimes for the thin walls of these apartments. Sighing, I got the door open, and carefully closed it behind me to drown out as much of their noise as possible. . “A pretty little redhead like you will be passed around like a pack of smokes.” I did my best to ignore her but I knew there was some truth to her words. When the bus finally came I was re-cuffed, this time they put my hands in front of me. It was an hour drive to the prison and I used that time to figure out what I would do. I had never even entertained the thought of being with another woman before. There was only one prison in Alabama; Julia Tutwiler Prison for Women. I thought it funny. The men busied themselves with the camera and the lighting, the placement of a sofa, and some props. Finally, everyone was ready, and they posed Linda, now in a short black dress, in various positions, and began the shooting. They did several shots, the women eventually raising her dress to expose more and more leg. Next were some shots with her shorter skirts and low blouses to expose her upper breasts. When the women wanted to expose even more leg, so as to show all of her sheer stockings and.