Corrine also stopped by Yvonne’s cell. It was a contrast - Corrine in her black fur looking qu

Corrine also stopped by Yvonne’s cell. It was a contrast - Corrine in her black fur looking quite beautiful, speaking to Yvonne,still chained to her bed by the leash between her legs and feeling the welts rising. Corrine did not speak; Yvonne couldn’t tell if the look on her face was one of pity or horror.