When we arrived at Trish's cell this morning, the naked 28-year old was standing in the window waiting for us. Her right hand was cupped between her legs, partially covering her pubic hair and genitals. I chuckled a bit at the unusual sight.

"Whoa girl, what have you got planned?" I asked.

"Don't tell me you've gone pussy shy on us now!" yelled Tammy, the guard next to me.

Trish, an inmate in maximum security isolation, is on full strip status. She sleeps, eats, interacts with guards, and does all her business in her cell in a state of total nudity. Trish has been on strip status for several months now and has actually handled it quite well, which is why her defiant pose surprised me. I asked her again what she was doing.

Trish pointed to Tammy with her free hand.

"I decided from now on I'm only gonna show my pussy to people I like and I don't like you!" she declared, confidently. Now I've heard it all!

"Is that so?" replied Tammy, face flushing with anger. I stepped in to mediate.

"Trish, you know you can't decide that on your own. Hands at your sides now or you're going in the chair."

Frustration coursed across Trish's face. Her hand hovered between her legs, as though she were about to pull it back, but then she gripped a handful of pubic hair and stuck her tongue out at me.

"My pussy my decision!" she yelled. Five minutes later Trish had been carried naked down the hall and placed in the restraint chair.