Chapter Nine
Vera had been staring at the paper for over an hour. The last few days, she had been trying to write a letter, a very important letter, but she did not know how to start.
“Bennett,” Linda called out to Vera, “Who you writing to?”
Linda Miles was one of the last persons Vera would confide in.
“Just trying to clear up some business.”
“You want me to mail it for you?” Linda thought this would be the best way to intercept any outgoing missives.
“Thank you,” Vera said dismissively.
“Just what are you hiding, you little mouse.” While watching Vera and Linda on the CCTV, Joan realized that Vera had not asked to see her since the shower.
Joan had replayed Vera’s little secret over and over in her head. The way Vera fondled her small and well-shaped breasts. The way she grasped the side of her bunk with her left hand while using her right index finger to touch her clit. Then, the way she fucked herself with her index finger and middle finger. The rhythmical pumping of her fingers in and out as she went deeper and deeper into her wet abyss. And then the words she said when she climaxed. Those words…..
Vera began writing. Joan couldn’t see what she wrote and she was desperate to know.
“Dear Bridget”