A Life in the Day of Nixdown Nixon - The Woody Back to School Unit

3Pen wears her mass of blonde curls mussed upon the top of her head. She has strong featuresdominated by large blue eyes and radiates health.She is my English rose.We did not waste time with niceties.“Remove your blazer and place your hands onyour head,” she instructed me as soon as I walkedthrough the door.Penny Ann is a quiet and gentle gal by naturebut she served a year in the role of Red-shirt at theunit and was responsible for disciplining hundreds ofinmates. She taught herself the art of exudingstrength and patrician authority.I did as I was told.Penny stood up and set the crop to one side.She took off her black leather gloves and slowlyunfastened the five buttons down the front of herjacket.The stable was quite dark, with just thecandles flickering and a little light from the moon andthe stars. It was serenely silent with the only soundthe occasional snort from the horses in their stalls.Pen shrugged off her jacket and hung it upbeside my red and black striped blazer.The white cotton and silk material of herblouse clung to her upper torso like a second skin.She was wearing a thick leather belt around her waistthat accentuated her hour-glass figure. I thought shelooked magnificent.