The eighteen-year-old was a trainee prison guard who loved wearing her prison guards uniform of a white short sleeved blouse and dark blue skirt with ... wide black leather belt and the authority over the prisoners that went with it. Jessica had really taken to the job which seemed a natural follow through to her being a prefect at school. Jessica had been one of the youngest prefects when appointed at sixteen-years-old and had learned the benefit of being strict and of pedantically enforcing. . " he was rambling on."No rude little kids with big mouths, no insensitive jerks who can't resist commenting on the tall girl. Why do guys think that everything that comes out of their mouths is an original thought? Like "How's the weather up there stretch?" or "Can I climb you" and the way they stare, like they bought a ticket for the freak show and I'm just supposed to stand there and let them get a good view." She said."I don't know Morgan, I just wanted to spend a day with you, if you. She drew the loop tighter and tighter until Harrison could no longer breathe. "Shit! I can't do it!" she moaned and started crying.Harrison thought that he had gotten a reprieve, but that thought didn't last long. Annie snatched up the hatchet and swung it as hard as she could to bury it in Harrison's chest. Then, still crying, she ran out of the room.The ax missed Harrison's heart, but buried itself in a lung. Blood began to flow and filled his lung, then spilled over into his other lung. In. He rammed her ass as he said that and she lifted it to meet his finger. "Come on, let’s get out of here." he said pulling her along by the hair. She went willingly, hot to have more of him and lingering on the brink of climax herself. John took her back to his apartment, where he made her strip and he tied her up, just like he’d watched her get many times before. First he tied her hands together and then threw the other end of the rope over an exposed ceiling beam in his apartment. He pulled.