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I carefully stated, earning al light shrug from the inmate. “Well, when you have a neighbor who does not know when to shut up and let go about the things that just happens in life, you’ll hear some interesting stories,” he stated, hinting that it truly was Anton who spilled the beans. “Besides, you’ll find that prison is not that much of a boot camp as most people seem to see it as. Sure, there are no games or televisions here, but at least they give out books and newspapers to help us pass time.”

My hands were shaking… but that didn't stop my mind from being full of dirty pictures again… God his big hands on my body, his hard cock pushing between my legs I tried to push the thoughts away, but they kept coming back even stronger Finally, I stood in front of his office door. It was a beautiful golden brown colour. I raised my hand and knocked softly. My knuckles made a small sound on the wood. And I waited. No answer I knocked again, a little louder this time. Still nothing My mouth felt dry and my nipples were hard under my blouse because I was having bad thoughts about him again. I could feel the wetness between my thighs. This man was very dangerous for my body and sanity

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They were the ones who saved me. "You want to make it up to me, Soren? It's too late." She turned to leave, but Soren grabbed her hand. "I've taken care of Isabella and Barry." "What did you do to them?" "Barry is dead. As for Isabella, I kept her alive. She'll be forever locked up in the newly constructed St. Maria's College." Sophie paused in her steps. "The nuns there will take 'good care' of her." Soren smiled. "She'll suffer a million times more than what you did."

“My love, I believe they call this hoarding.” She shook her head as she reached deep inside and rooted around. “Un-un, even human women’s bags are like this. Trust me.” When an old pink leather-bound book fell from the bag, she chuckled to herself, then set the bag down and picked up the book. “Hell’s bells! What do we have here?” Sitting on the bedside, she started flipping through the pages. “My Momma gave this to me the night of my birthday party. She said I was old enough for secrets but that I shouldn’t ever trust anyone enough to tell them. That this was the only safe place for them.”

The verdict come out and they were sentenced 10 years in prison. The first week of her arrival, she was frequently beaten into a pulp by her fellow cellmates and she couldn't even fight back because she was having difficulty in moving. She suffered too much which made her think of the days that she used to be free. The days that she spent ruining someone's life just to achieve her ambitions. It never occurred to her that she will end up miserable and even experience the life in jail for crossing the lines she shouldn't have. She was now feeling the aftermath of her deeds from the past.

She waited for this moment when we would see again, because all these years she had been building firm resolve around her fences. We are supposed to have a meeting in the main house and I'm just sitting on the bed, looking through my files for where it went wrong. When you spend so much time in prison, people see you differently. It does not matter if you were guilty or not, what everyone knows is that you have lived a different life. You have lived amongst rapists, murderers, hit men and you have lived like them. You are an exconvict.