The next hour was spent in processing and getting my very own orange jumpsuit. There were two trustees with me the whole time. They watched me change ...ut of my clothes and commented that my shaved pussy would be well taken care of. At last I was led to my cell. It was a four person cell and when I walked in, there were three other women in there. Two were white and the third was an African-American. All three were sitting on one of the bottom bunks. The bunk above them was the only free one so. She volunteered to help and together we finally got my costume on. I turned to her and joked, ‘You are a very good little girl for helping Santa, and I will have a special present for you under the tree.’ ‘Oh thank you Santa, I always wanted a special present.’ She joked back to me. We were sitting and talking when my wife returned. I told her how I couldn’t get into costume alone and how this lady helped me. ‘Hi June, I’m glad you came to his rescue. Are you ready James the c***dren. We were normally given a couple hours for all this, but if we had a busy day that wasn’t always enough time.When I was done, I ran my work up to the newsroom and handed it in to Lyle, the photo editor. Clint saw me and walked up.“Lyle, where’s the art from the rape?”Lyle thumbed through everything and pulled them out. “Here you go.”Rarely did anyone see Clint smile but a big grin stretched across his face. “These are great, Dylan. What a story. Busey’s writing it. Go sit down with him and give. This continued for some more days and I could even keep my hands on her thighs too after a week, one day we were going home I was staying in a PG and she too was in a PG. I just asked her can we go to Basant Nagar beech and spend some time there. She agreed around 7 PM and we reached there. We just sat in the middle of other couples and she was just watching what others are doing. I was just holding her hand around 7.30 when it was started becoming dark.She was becoming hot and she was moving.