I entered my room and decided to freshen up at once cause I don't joke with my skin since I escaped that night. All I use are made just for me alone. In the sense that my cream, soap, perfume, etc can't be found anywhere else cause I bought the company in charge of my skincare and pay them yearly. Smiles, that's how rich your baby girl here is. I finished bathing, toweled myself, creamed my shiny chocolate skin, and felt happy that most of my scars are healing up. I wore my undies, rubber trousers, and top, dressed my thick black hair down then wore my high heels all...