"Warden Ramirez speeks favorably of you." He set the glasses on the rail. Midnight cracked open the new bottle and poured him a glass before pouring is.
While John worked on his shirt and tie, Pam unbuckled his belt and pulled it from his pants. She squatted to focus on unfastening his pants and pulling the zipper down ever so slow. She smiled up at him. "You never know. I could be."