She paused and cleared her throat."I am Christine Wolner and I am pleased to make your acquaintance, Madame. Monsieur."She bobbed a slight curtsey bef...re turning to retrieve her bag from the floor. Placing it on her shoulder, she graced the pair before her with an awkward and wooden smile."Now, if you will excuse me. I must be on my way. It was a pleasure meeting the both of you. Perhaps, one day, we shall meet again. Bonsoir."Without waiting for a response, Christine turned and began to flee. They locked it from inside. I gulped down the spit of fear down my throat and got off to the window to peep in.I took my eyes in; I saw the guy being held by the entire team from all the sides leaving just aunty free. Aunty stood before her; she stood at few inches taller than him. Aunty stepped back a little and brought a tight kick on his balls. The guy bent his body in pain and his expressions went horrible. He was not relased by the team to fell on the ground.Aunty slide his trouser down. “Tell Sylvia next time to come herself to ask her dumb shit questions.”Angie turned off the recorder then said, “Sorry about that. She thought you might respond to me.”“Well you are younger and prettier than that cow, but I tell everyone the truth. That way I don’t have to trust my memory.”“Look John, I’d like to make it up to you. Call me sometime and I’ll buy you a drink,” she suggested.“I’m pretty sure it would be a violation of my parole to date you,” I said with a smile.“Then we won’t. He could barely tell what she was doing, but it was clear enough. His cock jumped at the idea. Maybe this would be easier than I thought. he said quietly to himself. As Amber neared her climax, the echo of footsteps coming toward her made her heart beat even faster. Her eyes were suddenly glued to the brightly light window. The sound of keys against the door of her cell and the sight of the tall man coming through it made her hold her breath with bewilderment. Officer Jackson closed the cell.