Victoria's POV (Barrette's mother)
They say that prison is supposed to teach you things and I've learned some things. Like first, you had better be the top b***h, or you will be someone's b***h. The guards are assholes but with the male guards it wasn't hard. A few smiles and then a wink here and there and then let them cop a feel during a pat-down and, before I knew it, I was sleeping with the lead guard, and now I get whatever I want. He brings me a glass of wine, in a water bottle and cigarettes to trade with other inmates, and he has me in the laundry room. I'm in charge of everyone, so I sit there supervising.
"Let's go," one of the guards, who isn't the nicest, yells from outside my cell. She is a total first-class b***h. Second thing I learned here. Don't be scared of them or o
