Introductions

"Lola, whose the new bitch?" The larger woman asks, to lazy to be bothered to look up from her magazine.

"Eh, just some skinny white bitch LaToya. Nothing to see here, boss." John chuckles at the thought of the petite Latina referring to Dana as 'skinny'. Sure, his new body wasn't fat but he had always admired Dana's curves and his newfound beauty remained the only point of pride in his life. "Did you say something, white bitch?" Quipped Lola as she landed a right hook to John's face. The immense pain told John that he was correct, the tiny Latina was significantly stronger than Dana.

Hearing the commotion and seeing Lola cock back for another blow LaToya stood up, "Lola, Stop." The latina dropped her fist and stood still, nearly at attention. "I'm LaToya, this is my cell. Understand?" John gulped and nodded meekly and sat on the only unoccupied bunk.

They sat in silence for several hours, John played with Dana's long hair finding comfort in its softness. Though his back was to his cell mates, he could feel the women staring holes through him. Finally, LaToya spoke up. "You stupid fuckin' bitch. Ya'll sit there high 'n' mighty, like you own this place. Just because you a skinny white skinned green eyed bitch. You don't, you don't own shit now." John continued to play with his hair, ignoring the onslaught of insults. "You hear me bitch, or you deaf too? All that hair in your ears or some shit?

John had finally had enough, he turned and yelled back, "STOP! JUST STOP! I've had a shitty day, uh FUCK I've had a shitty month and I don't want to deal with you right now. Don't be jealous of my white skin or beautiful hair - it's not my fault you've never seen a shower. Just shut the hell up!"