Once the cells are locked and lights are out, I lie down on my cot and pull out the burner phone again. I dial the number, and it doesn’t ring all the way before I hear her voice on the other end of the line.

“Yusef,” she says softly, and it makes my cock hard.

“You’ll come see me tomorrow,” I order, and she answers quickly.

“Yes, first thing,” she agrees.

“I want you in a skirt this time, no panties.”

“Yes,” she says again just as quickly.

“And something with ...