Men Are Just Testicles in PrisonChapter 7
It was an unfamiliar footfall that arrived in the morning. It was someone carrying his breakfast bowl, but it wasn't the usual woman. It was Rachel! The second-grade teacher. "You slimy bucket of shit!" she said. "You raped a dozen women, multiple times. I will teach you a lesson you will never forget." "But, ma'am..." "Silence! When I want your opinion I will ask for it." "Here is your breakfast," she said, placing the bowl six feet outside the bars. When she walked up the...