Sara sat in the front with Jake after Leslie climbed over the folded bucket seat to sit in the back. Her little skirt had no chance of covering even p...art of her ass during the maneuver."You have really beautiful breasts, Sara." Jake remarked as he looked to his right. The streetlight left her face in shadow, but really showcased her boobs.Turning a bit to her left Sara put her hand on Jake's forearm. "Jake, I know there's an expectation that the three of us are going to go somewhere and have. The prisoner was wanted for robbing an Army payroll, so he was due to be picked up by a federal deputy marshal in about a week. If his gang was going to bust him out of jail, now was the time to do it. I'm sure that they expected to have an easy time of it because a woman was guarding him.It happened around mid-morning. I had just finished up the housework in the apartment and was fixing a pot of coffee to share with the prisoner when four men came tromping with their dirty boots into my nice. The cage was made of gray bars. It was placed inside a room with featureless gray walls. Even the clothes he wore -- sweat pants and a shirt -- were gray. His skin, eyes, and hair looked gray, as well. The only thing in his dream not gray, was Janelle, and she was dazzlingly, blindingly white, and must have seemed to him to be an angel. To overcome some of the sadness and the feeling that she was now far beyond him, Janelle chose to greet him in their usual, friendly manner. "Hi, Bob. Great. Once that wasdone she dressed in the simple A-line skirt, pale grey blouse and fittedjacket.Determined to take her life back, she slipped her feet into a pair ofbeige sling-back shoes, feeling that the two inch heels would beappropriate for the morning, then she made her way to the canteen. Thetotal silence of the corridor was un-nerving. There was no sound fromthe Salon or the gym as she walked to the connecting door. She wasreally nervous as she twisted the handle and walked, unaccompanied,.