I thought not much of it. Invited him in for a beer. “Mark” came in and said, thanks to the beer. I was on my fourth so far. We chatted a few minu...es and I asked if he had a wife. He said he did in fact have one, but it didn't stop him. I laughed. I had to unload some beer, excused my self to the restroom. When I opened the door, Mark was there, he grabbed my arm, pulled me to him and kissed me. I was half drunk and sobering up fast, but not so fast as to not kiss him back. He led me back to. The two guards had their hands up as their Sergeant tried to get back on his feet.We took the lock-up by surprise, and we had the Sergeant and his two guards disarmed and on their knees with their hands behind their heads within seconds. Mom moved between the guards and the emergency alarm box just in case one of them decided to go for it.I called out, “Senator Vaytoo?”“Over here, son. Cell number four.”I went to the console and opened cell number four. A distinguished-looking gentleman walked. "That was so good," she purred. "Now I need to do something for you."I wasn't really even in the mood to cum, but that wasn't what she had in mind anyway."What do good little bitches want after they're done giving head?" she asked. "They expect their little pussies to get fucked."She could see me trying to process this and laughed again."Since you're already on your knees..."She got behind me and bent me down on all fours."You're such a bitch," I heard her say under her breath.I wasn't ready. He asked me my name, and when I answered, "Don," Batuco shook his head. "You name Jeannie now, " he said. "One thing you gots to understand," he said, "is that you a lady from now on, a woman, y'unnerstand?"All sorts of thought were going through my head. I'm a woman? Ok, he wants me to play the submissive role, I get it. But I didn't really understand just how much of a woman I was expected to become. Batuco seemed to read my thoughts. He grabbed a punk who was hanging around, eavesdropping,.