"To my office to talk. I'm not sure you belong in the prison." I replied, trying to look and sound as professional as possible. "I really don't think ...I do, I mean I don't know why my best friend Sally would file a bitch report and get me thrown in prison, I swear I didn't do anything. I was framed." Tears swelled up in Gina's eyes, threatening to fall gently down her cheeks at any moment. She fought them back and continued explaining. "We were best friends as long as I can remember, and then. It must be true I'm crazy, since none of this makes any sense. But I'm trying to understand it. I have to get better, to go back out into the real world. They cleaned me a second time, including the dried oatmeal on my face, then marked down that I refused to clean myself the second time as well. They unbuttoned the top of the straight jacket. I know from experience, not enough unbuttoning to allow me to move at all, but it uncovers my breasts. The men clean them, and then mark how I'm being. " He slid a hand down my side and rested it on my left thigh. "You'll be on your knees. They only want to use your mouth." He closed his hand around my cock. I felt it start to stiffen. My fear of the man wasn't enough to prevent my body from responding. I thought for an insane second about the idiot who said raped women couldn't get pregnant. Bodies can't always defend themselves. He leaned in close and pressed his mouth against mine. I was shocked but responded easily. My cock stiffened. Maddy pulled her body closer, pushing one leg between Loris and pressing her thigh into Lori’s crotch. Lori pressed in, slowly moving her pussy against Maddy. Lori moaned as their lips lightly touched. It was difficult to know who kissed who, but their mouths and tongues were locked in a tango dance while Lori was grinding herself into Maddy’s thigh.They both had to come up for air, briefly stared into each other’s eyes, and then began ripping each other’s clothes off. They fell onto the couch..