Guilty of killing a cop, guilty of a crime i didn't comment.I hadn't even got a speeding ticket before. As the cop come in from the back room and grab...ed me,hand cuffed me and pulled me into the back room. Out the door and into the truck. As we drive awayfrom the courthouse I think of all the things I'm giving up. My job, my family, my car, everything. Webeen driving for 20 minutes when we pulled up to the prison. Get out the guard said. I stand up andwalk out of the truck. I follow the guard. All that sex power coming across through the camera. That is what Hollywood is all about. I had no doubt she would become a bigger Hollywood star than Monroe or Taylor or Moore or any of the sexy sirens of the silver screen. I also programmed her to be on the watch for potential kittens and to notify me if she found any good prospects.After programming her, I released Cathy. She was so exuberant at being finally free of her imprisonment, she was almost hysterical. She ran screaming through the. Yelitza looked down at her shoes. Her hair had been cropped and she was wearing the regulation prison tunic. Pierre stood up and came to the bars of his cage.Zora slipped off her uniform jacket and unfastened her tie, languidly unbuttoning her crisp, white shirt so that it fell open to the waist. “Do you like what you see, Pierre?” she purred, wriggling out of her skirt. She smoothed her hands over her breasts and down her flanks and shamelessly jutted her hips towards him. “You want to touch. I think you'll be great."That wasn't quite what I meant."Listen," he explained. "When I say I want you to be my girlfriend I meanit. Not just a quick fuck twice a week, but together all the time. But Iam a normal guy, which means I like girls, which means you have to be agirl, I mean properly. Ok, I admit, you are a bit sexy in your corsetthing, but hormones'll make you all cute and girly, you can grow your hairlong, get electrolysis, the works. And I promise you, Simone, I will fuckyou.