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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Jill Kelly Goes To Prison - 5 (FFM, exh, orgy, nc) by Deputy Duffy (stonedog99_1999@yahoo.com) *** (The Finale Chapter.) Jill was sitting on the bed, watching April dig through her impressive collection of clothes, looking for just the right outfit for the deputy's return. Jill was also still dealing with the fact that she was going to have sex with the young deputy. The two words, anything goes, were also dancing in her head. "April, I must admit I'm scared as hell." "I know Jill, but it's just sex, and I will be there for yah." "It's not the sex," Jill moaned, which brought a giggle from April. "Ok maybe it is, it's just you know he." "I know you still blame him." April cut in. "Yah maybe, but I hate the fact that he is taking advantage of us, worse." "Serious question Jill, is he taking advantage of us, or are we taking advantage of his power?" April asked. "I guess if you look at it that way." "Then look at it that way, you still haven't got it Jill. You do what you have to do, and don't look back and have no regrets." April snapped. "Ok enough of this, lets get dressed." Jill was still unsure, as she started to dress, when the phone rang. "Now what!" April cried, as she went into the kitchen and answered the phone. Jill was slipping into a skimpy red dress, when April bounced back into the room. "Your not going to believe it Jill," April said, as she playfully grabbed Jill, and as a result, they tumbled on the bed. "That was the deputy, there has been a pile-up, out on the highway, and he isn't going to make it back here tonight." "Are you serious?" Jill moaned. "Man, it's like you just got a call from the governor." April cried, as the two women rolled around on the bed. "Wait April, should we be so happy? I mean it sounds like some people might be hurt, you know on the highway." "I think they would understand." April said, as she kissed Jill, "but you are a precious one, Jill." The two women chased each other around the bed now, and tried to tear off each other's clothes, suddenly in a playful mood. "Jill that means you can come with me tomorrow." April said, as she teasingly waved Jill's red dress over her head. "What's tomorrow?" Jill asked, as she folded her arms over her naked breasts. "You know I get my one-hour with my man, Bull." April said, as she pulled down Jill's panties. "Oh yah, you must be pretty excited!" Jill cried, as she grabbed her panties from April, and pulled them back up. "Oh man am I, when Bull hasn't had it in a while, he fucks like an animal." April moaned, as she ripped the panties from Jill. "Like a bull." Jill sneered, as she pulled off April's silk robe, leaving them both completely naked. "Ah funny Jill," April moaned, as she began to tickle Jill. "So you will come?" April continued her tickling, but she had to resort to pinching Jill's nipples, before Jill finally said she would. For the rest of the evening the girls took turns teasing and flirting with each other. Jill hadn't remembered having so much fun, as the two women spent time kissing and caressing each others body, before April wrapped her arms around Jill, and the two drifted off to sleep. Jill felt she was even prepared to do more, but was surprisingly satisfied with the night's finish, when she woke up the next morning, still in April's arms. It was also the first night, in many a moons, that Jill didn't have any nightmares. When April woke up a short time later, they took a playful shower together, which concluded with a shaving session, as they shaved each other's pussy. Then April did their hair and make up, she made them look extra slutty. Next they dressed in their all black prison outfits, short skirts, small tops and no underwear, which also helped with the sluttishness factor. Clear high heels rounded out April's look, while Jill wore smaller black pumps. They drove around until mid afternoon, as the deputy had told April, she would have to wait until the regular visits were over. Jill sat, in front of the prison, in April's four by four, looking at the barb wired walls. She couldn't imagine it, but she was seemingly as nervous as she was when she first pulled up to the imposing place. Jill glanced over at April, who seemed as cool as ever, wondering what it took to get to that point. She also wondered how April had talked her into coming with her today. "What do yah think Jill, you ready?" April said, as she gripped Jill's hand. "Ain't I supposed to be asking you that?" Jill moaned. April led Jill, hand and hand, into the front door of the prison. They checked in with the guard at the front entrance and took a seat in the waiting area, which was empty. They sat around and nervously chatted, April was telling her stories about meeting her husband, and about his different arrests, but Jill was starting to get nervous, because they had been there for over an hour. They watched as a large guard came into the front door, he was talking to the guard behind the glass, after he left, the guard behind the front glass told them they would have to use the prison's side entrance. "What this all about?" Jill asked April, but she didn't offer an answer. The two women made their way to the side entrance. They opened the door, but were stopped from entering, by a beefy guard, carrying a shotgun. "Are you two lost?" The guard barked. "Ah no, I'm here to see my husband," a startled April moaned. "Visiting hours are over, beat it you Ho's." "Wait, ah Deputy Duffy sent us!" April shot. "Deputy, who gives a shit," the guard said with a laugh. "My boss is a friging Sergeant." "Oh yah Sergeant Adams!" "Right," the guard said in a surprised tone. "Can you get him for us please?" "Why should I?" The guard quickly snapped. The two girls traded frustrated looks, as the guard repeated his question, as he ogled April's ample cleavage. "Oh God!" April moaned, as she lifted her small shirt up over her impressive breasts, which caused the guard to quickly repeat April's cry for the Lord. "Ok hold on," the wide-eyed guard finally mumbled, after a good long look at April's ass as well, when she turned around and lifted her skirt. He left the two women, who shared a nervous giggle, alone. Jill was relieved that she didn't have to flash the guard as well, as April's assets had seemingly done the trick. After some time they finally saw Sergeant Adams walking towards them, with another guard in tow. "It's all right guard Wetly; I'll sign for them." Sergeant Adams said, as he signed them in. "Now follow me girls. April held Jill's hand, as they followed the sergeant into a small room, with no windows. He slammed the door shut and left the two women alone again, as they quickly realized the room stank of dried urine. The two women were growing weary, as time dragged on and on. Finally the door opened and Sergeant Adams entered the room, followed by a young looking, tall guard, who seemed to be shadowing him. "Ok ladies; let's get this over!" Sergeant Adams moaned. "Ok you first," he said, while pointing at April. April was a little taken back by the sergeant's peculiar attitude, after all she had sucked his cock on several occasions, and after that, he definitely didn't forget her name, no one did. "Stand on the yellow line," the sergeant barked, and April followed. "Ok look directly into the camera," the sergeant ordered. April looked behind a small glass window in front of her, finally spotting the large video camera, which was hard to see. "Ok I am going to ask you several questions, just give your answers, loud and clear," Sergeant Adams barked. He went on to ask her simple questions, name, husband's name, date, time, followed by her height, weight, and shoe size. He also wrote the information on a clipboard, and then had April sign it, when he was finished. He handed it to the young guard and then he looked April right in the eye. "Strip!" Even though April kinda had a feeling it was coming, she didn't like the way he said it, and in the tone in which he said it. She just couldn't figure out what was wrong with Adams today, as she started removing her clothes, which didn't take long. When she was finished, Sergeant Adams put her clothes in a plastic basket, but told her to keep her high heels on for now. "Face the camera and put your hands behind your head!" Sergeant Adams barked. As much as she didn't like it, she had been around enough not to argue, so April did as told, as she did when he told her to slowly turn around. When she was facing front again, he had her lift her breasts up, by just the nipples. He then had her lean forward and swing her shoulders back and forth, but April really knew what he wanted to see swing back and forth. Turning around again, he had her bend over and reach back and spread her ass cheeks for the camera. Finally he had bend down and take off her high heels and put them in the basket. April glanced at the young guard, she even got a cheep thrill, out of the deer in highlights look, he was now sporting, as he seemingly couldn't take his eyes off her body. "Ok you next," Sergeant Adams said to a trembling Jill. "Ah me too!" A terrified Jill screamed. "Yah since your here, I'll let you see your hubby for a quick visit, but If you don't want to, no biggie, see yah." Sergeant Adams said, as he patted her on the back. "I mean I already told him you were here." "You did!" Jill fired out. "C'mon Jill, you have to go through this eventually," April whispered, as she gave Jill a comforting hug, and then after some more encouragement, it was finally Jill's turn to face the camera. Following the command to Strip, Jill noticeably trembled, as she lifted her shirt over her head, and dropped it in her basket. She also searched for the eyes of the young man, which were now devouring her nakedness, causing Jill to cover her breasts with her hands. It took a minute or two and several commands for her to continue, before Jill did so. She slipped her skirt off and kicked her pumps into the plastic bucket. She returned to her pointless defensive posture, which brought a snarly chuckle from the two men. Now Sergeant Adams seemed to make Jill stand in front of the camera longer than he did with April. He also had her spread her ass cheeks, extra wide, for the camera, not satisfied until he saw pink. He even told the camera operator to zoom in on her pussy, while she did this, which was the finale straw for Jill, as tears streamed from her eyes. Sergeant Adams suddenly announced that it was time to see the Doc next. The girls were more than a little surprised at the Sergeant's sudden announcement. "What's up with the Doc part Dad?" The young man seemingly asked for the girls. "Full body cavity search, son." Sergeant Adams said with a grin, as he pushed the women out the door, who were a little more reluctant now, because of their naked state, and his recent explanation, to his son's question. April also finally figured out why the sergeant's personality had changed so drastically, as she finally got to meet his son, the football star, that she had heard so much about, and she could already tell that he wanted to put on a good show for him, with her and Jill being cast as the main performers. She could also tell from the confused look on Jill's face that she didn't quite know yet, what was in store for them. She held Jill's hand, as they were led into a brightly- lit doctor's type room, one lone imposing steel exam table, stood proudly in its center. A short fat bald man, wearing a white lab coat, joined them a few seconds later. He chatted with the two guards, as Jill and April were clung together. The doctor moved over and had the two women stand up straight with their hands over their heads, and their jaw's wide open, the girls only followed the doctors orders when Sergeant Adams barked at them. The doctor slowly circled them, as he conducted a visual inspection of their bodies. Then he made a zealous inspection of their mouths. "Let's go, one of you up on the table, on all fours, I ain't gut all day." The doctor shot, as he snapped on a rubber glove. "I know, I'll go first," April said sarcastically, as she exchanged glances with a terrified Jill. She could also feel Jill's body literally shaking in her arms. April climbed on the table on her hands and knees, as the three men gathered around her backside. Jill wrapped her arms around her chest, as she was almost too afraid to watch, but was even more scared not too. April soon felt an arm banging against her thighs, as she reluctantly spread them further apart, for the doctor. "Don't get much opportunity to inspect much pussy in here," the doctor mumbled, as he quickly pulled April's bare pussy lips apart. April grabbed the table, when she felt his fat finger enter her pussy rather abruptly. She heard Jill gasp, as if she finally got the cavity part of the search. April almost would have laughed, but the doctor added a second finger to her pussy, and began spreading her pussy lips apart, in quick movements. She also felt the hot breath from the three men, but she robbed the men the satisfaction of looking back at them. The doctor was doing his best to open her pussy up as much as possible now, as he used his thumb now as well. April winced in discomfort, as there was nothing pleasurable about the doctor's cruel actions. She suddenly let out a small guilty laugh, as she remembered that Jill had to go next, she knew Jill was just gunna love this part. She heard the doctor snap on a new glove, almost instinctively she lowered her shoulders to the table, as she knew what cavity was next. April's nipples instantly reacting to the cold steel table, as she let out a squeal. The doctor rubbed some jelly on April and then thrust his finger into her, rather roughly again, only this time into her anus, which was followed by more squealing. "Ah home sweet home," the doctor moaned, as the two other men giggled. The doctor then used a wet nap to clean up April's anus, as thankfully it had been a quick search, before he slapped her ass. "Turn over," the doctor barked. April did somewhat perplexed as she thought the search was over. He had April bring her knees up to her armpits and hold them there, as he took another wet nap and proceeded to use it on her pussy. The humiliating position almost got to the tough skinned April, only the thought of seeing her husband kept her composer. "Lemon fresh pussy," he teased, as he smelled the lemon scented wipe. "Next," he quickly barked, as he motioned to a teary eyed Jill, as April slipped of the table, but was held back by the young guard from smacking the sleazy doctor. "We have a problem here April?" Sergeant Adams scoffed, and then turned to Jill. "Good now get your ass on the table." "No way!" Jill stammered several times, but the men stood their ground. Jill having just been witness to her friend's violation, finally had to be helped into position by April, as her body was a numb bundle of uselessness. Once in position Jill quickly felt pressure on her pussy, as she felt her lips being pulled back and forth like the doctor was testing there elasticity. She let out a scream, when the doctor's fingers abruptly entered her. Jill snapped her head back, only to be humiliated when her eyes met the three sets of hungry eyes, now taking in every inch of her precious pussy. She was even more humiliated when the doctor began commenting on the tightness, and pinkness, of her pussy, compared to April's, as his fingers were pulling her lewdly open in all directions. "To bad we don't have a speculum in here, eh Doc?" Sergeant Adams teased. "Next time, I'll borrow one from my Gyno-friend." the doctor said, as Sergeant Adams pressed Jill's shoulders to the table and the doctor changed his glove. The two guards had to hold Jill into position, as the doctor spread some jelly on her anus. Jill was crying tears of shame and pain, as the doctor fingered her virgin anus. He began twisting his fat finger in and out, and then surprisingly added a finger to her pussy as well. He finger fucked both of her cavities for a minute or two, as Jill pleaded with him to stop, which he finally did, announcing she was clean. Although Jill felt anything but, as she collapsed on the table. The doctor handed some wet naps to April and they had her clean up Jill's pussy and anus, as the three men watched, while Jill laid there absolutely mortified. Finally after the doctor checked her work, April helped the sobbing Jill off the table. Sergeant Adams moved behind April and handcuffed her hands behind her back, as Jill almost fell to the floor. "Prison policy, they will be off soon," he shouted above the girl's vocal protests. Jill was next, as her head and heart sunk even lower, as she felt like she was now in prison herself. They were led, still naked, and now handcuffed, down a long hall, past some prisoners on the left, who were handcuffed to a bench, and were now hooting at the women. They were made to stand against the right wall just feet from the prisoners, as Sergeant Adams took a leak. Jill was squirming trying to get out of their lustful scrutiny, but the young guard kept pushing her shoulders back against the wall. Finally they were let into a small room at the end of the hall and un-cuffed. April scanned the room, it had a wooden table and two wooden chairs. A small end table in the corner with one lamp. A small refrigerator stood in the other corner, while pornographic pictures adorned the walls. "Not much of a break-room," April hissed. "Break-room, Oh yah, no but it will do April, and Jill I don't think your man needs to see yah in tears, your face is a mess. I'll be back in a couple of minutes with him." Sergeant Adams announced. "He's right Jill," April said, as she tried to dry her tears, as Jill was still trying to recover her composer from the days humiliating events so far. April found a couple of white T-shirts on the table in the corner. She put one on and helped Jill into one. They were way too small to fully cover themselves, but they found if they sat in a chair they could at least pull them over their knees, and at least it got Jill to stop crying. April found some water in the frig, and helped wash Jill's face, before they drank the rest. Jill's husband came into the room a while later, and they spent some time in a seemingly one-sided embrace. "Jill what's up with the T-shirt...Are you naked underneath that?" Jill husband finally hissed, as if he spotted Jill's nipples. "Please Bob!" "How did you get here? You know your deep in the prison? And who's that?" Bob finally said looking at April, who was standing in the corner. "Is that your new whore friend?" "Please Bob," was all Jill could still manage. "What the fuck Jill!" "I love you, Bob please!" Jill begged. "I know, but don't do any crazy shit to see me." "I know Bob, I know, I just miss you so much." Jill mumbled, as she cried on his shoulder. "I know baby me too, I'm sorry I just can't even stand to think." "Then don't, please just hold me," Jill managed, as she held her husband in her arms, who was still flashing April a dirty look. The two held each other until Sergeant Adams came back and got him, several minutes later. Then it was April's turn to hold Jill in her arms, as Jill was recovering from her short visit. "It's gonna be alright Jill," April repeated over and over. Sergeant Adams came back in with April's husband, and as soon as he closed the door, leaving the three of them inside, April tore off her shirt and jumped on the large man. The two were locked in a feverish embrace, as Jill moved her chair out of the way, as she instantly felt isolated. Jill shyly watched as Bull lustfully devoured his wife's body. He leaned her over the brown table and entered her pussy from behind. The sound of slapping skin and horny groans soon filled the room. Jill watched in strange fascination as Bull violently pounded his smaller wife, but she noticed April's face was euphoric. She still wondered how April could take it, as he was fucking her like a wild beast, just like she said he would. Only the fact that the table was bolted to the floor was keeping it in place, it also meant that April was receiving the brunt of Bull's blasts from behind. She also wondered how April could fall for a man like Bull; he was a man-beast, covered in hair and tattoos, and with an evil looking face. Finally the room filled with Bull's howls, as his paced slowed, and he crashed back into a chair. Jill gasped when she witnessed this, as she did when she spotted Bull's throbbing erection, still leaking some cum. She had never seen one so humongous before, it seemed to be pulsating before her eyes. She wondered how April could fit that inside of her, and then as if on cue, she watched as April climbed on Bull, still sitting on the chair, and slipped Bull's cock into her pussy. April rocked back and forth slowly at first, and then they were soon back to their blistering pace. Sitting just a couple of feet away, Jill was becoming more nervous and uncomfortable, as Bull would flash her a menacing look now and then, and she would look away. She was not sure if she was supposed to watch or not, as April never told her she would be in the room when they did it. Although after all they had been through, she was pretty sure April didn't mind at all if she watched. But for Jill the whole thing, or maybe just Bull's imposing presence, simply made her uncomfortable. She also felt tingles of jealousy running in her veins as she watched April. Finally the action died again and Bull was using April's T-shirt to wipe up some of the perspiration dripping from his hairy body. April shifted over and grabbed Jill's hand. "Jill I want to introduce you to my man," April said, as she pulled Jill to her feet. "Baby I want you to meet my friend Jill," April said, as Jill went to shake hands. Bull just grunted at her however, as he continued drying himself. "That's my Bull, man of many words," April moaned. After several minutes of awkward silence, Jill's face blushed, as she was caught looking at Bull's cock, when he dried it with the shirt. "I'm sorry really," Jill moaned, as Bull snickered. "This is so embarrassing," Jill said, as she spun around and hid her face. "No need for that, we are all friends here," April shot, as she spun Jill back around. "Jill even kept me warm last night, Baby" April said, as Jill shot her a stunned look. "What?" April shot. "You did, and she has the softest lips." "Please April!" Jill cried. " C'mon Jill show him how you kissed me last night." "Please April, stop teasing me," Jill moaned. "I'm not teasing YOU my dear," April moaned, as she grabbed Jill's face in her hands and pressed her lips against Jill's, who was struggling to get free. Soon Jill figured it was futile to fight as April was relentless and Bull didn't seem to mind, as he watched with a smirk. Jill finally gave in and let April's tongue find hers, she closed her eyes and tried to relive the moment, but Jill's calmness didn't last long. Jill began to panic once again, when she felt April's hand massaging her naked ass, she also knew the T- shirt was riding up her body. "April what are you doing?" Jill cried. "I was just giving him a peek at your hot little body," April oozed, as she wouldn't let go of the shirt, which was now around Jill's neck. Jill made one last reach for the shirt, but soon April was hiding it behind her back, as Jill struggled for it. "She's just a little on the shy side," April said to her husband, who was slowly stroking his cock back to life, as he watched the show. "Check out her beautiful pink marsh-mellow nipples," April said, as she suddenly grabbed Jill's hands behind her back, as Jill struggled to get free. Jill gasped when she saw what Bull was doing, as she felt her stomach turn. She also knew she was in way over her head, with these two. April spun Jill around, but Jill's instant relief was cut short, as April bent Jill over at the waist. Jill had grown all too familiar recently, as to why she would do this. She soon felt her pussy being pulled open by April's fingers, and for the second time today she felt like her pussy was being put on a pedestal, for all to see. "Pretty little pink pussy eh," April oozed, as Jill increased her struggle. "Relax Jill Jesus, your going to give Bull the idea that you don't like him, and trust me you don't want to do that," she said, as she suddenly let Jill go and Jill flopped down on the cold cement floor. "Please April, no more." Jill moaned between sobs. "No time to be a pussy Jill, now get up on your knees," April said ignoring Jill, as she pulled on Jill's arm, "I need yah to show him you like him." Jill was frantic as to April's meaning, yet when she looked up from April's face it was crystal clear, as was Bull's large rigid cock, now just inches from her lips. "Please don't ask me to do that?" She pleaded, but got no answer to her plea, instead she felt her hair being pulled back. She felt Bull's sweaty balls being banged against her face, her nose pressed into his body, his manly odor overpowering her. "Ok, Ok; please just don't hurt me," she cried. "Please Jill, enough of the melodramatics. We are just playing with yah; no ones gunna hurt anyone." April said, as she knelt down next to Jill, and took her husband's cock in her mouth. Jill tried to dry her eyes and stand up, but she didn't lose the fact that Bull still had his hand on the top of her head, as he now did to April. "I am asking you to help me pleasure my husband, is that too much to ask?" She snapped in-between breaths. Jill now had a much closer look at April's oral skills than she ever wanted, as April was quickly moving her head back and forth, strings of saliva dripping from her lips. April suddenly gasped for air, and pulled her head away. She turned to Jill, as she held her husband's slimy cock in her hand. She flashed Jill, a now or never look, as she rubbed it against Jill's red lips. Jill finally relented to April's pleading eyes, as she closed her eyes tight, while opening her lips. Jill found herself quickly choking, as the large organ quickly invaded her throat. "Just relax Jill," April whispered, as Bull's cock was relentless in its invasion. April pulled his cock out of her mouth, and let her breath, as she again showed Jill her technique. Jill managed a little better the next time, as April was helping her by moving her head back and forth over it. The two then took turns sucking, while Jill's jaw quickly ached, as it had to stretch to its limits, just to get around it. Bull was starting to grunt now, and Jill began to panic that he might release in her mouth, but she was suddenly pulled to her feet by the hulk of a man. Then like a rag doll, she was lifted onto the table, and pushed onto her back. Bull then pulled April over in- between Jill's legs. He pushed on April's back, which caused April to bend over at the waist. "Relax Jill," April moaned, as she kissed the inside of Jill's thighs. Jill laid back on her elbows, even spreading her thighs just a bit as she waited in nervous anticipation of April's tongue. April let out a groan, when Bull thrust into her backside, as did Jill when April's expert tongue found her pussy. Soon April was thrusting back and forth, and her tongue was dragging across Jill's pussy, with each thrust. Bull would alter the speed of his thrusts and when he would slow down, Aprils tongue would find its mark on Jill's engorged clit, sending waves of pleasure through Jill's body. A large slap on skin interrupted the action, startling Jill. When she opened her eyes, she saw April rubbing her ass, as she motioned with Jill to change places. Jill slid of the table before she relieved what that meant. She saw April take her place on the table and her heart leapt out of her chest, as she finally got Bull's intentions. Her protests were cut of, before they could begin, as Bull roughly moved her into position. She now found herself inches away from April's pussy, which reeked of sex. She had pictured herself doing this before and knew she was ready for it, but what she didn't know if she was ready for, just happened, as she felt Bull's cock pressing against her pussy. A quick jolt shot through Jill as Bull's cock penetrated her. April was also moaning for Jill to lick her pussy, and she was trying to do her best to grant April's wishes, but Jill was having trouble even thinking about it never mind doing it, as Bull's cock felt like it was tearing her apart, as it was seemingly twice as large as her husbands. Bull was also reaching around and alternating squeezing Jill's breasts, his rough hands grating against her smooth skin. Soon Bull grabbed Jill around the waist and really began to slam away. Jill had stopped her pussy licking all together by now. April slid off the table and was standing by her side, encouraging her husband to fuck her. Jill's head was spinning, as her body finally sent out waves of pleasure, instead of pain, and soon she was encouraging Bull to fuck her as well. Bull began huffing and puffing after a few minutes of this. He started crying out expletives, as he pulled out of Jill and pushed her to her knees. April bent down next to Jill, who was too stunned to panic. Bull unleashed a stream of cum that caught Jill in the face and hair and smaller ones soon followed. April then used her hand to guide her husband's cock into Jill's mouth, Jill cleaned off her husband's cock, before he crashed down into a chair. Jill kept her eyes closed, as she prayed what just happened really didn't, as the thought of the hulking man coming on her face repulsed her, as did the taste of his cum now in her mouth. Jill felt a soft cloth against her face and April's soothing voice, although it wasn't working this time, as tears were escaping from her eyes, as the realization of what has just happened started to sink in, as Jill ripped the T-shirt from April. Jill heard familiar voices, as Bull was led out of the room, but she didn't realize how familiar the voices were, until she saw her husband looking down on her. She tried to spring to her feet, but her husband pushed her back down. "How could you!" Her husband screamed, " I mean when the guards showed me the tape of you getting strip searched, as sick as I was about it. I could tell you were doing it just to see me, and the same with the doctor today, although I can't believe you let him finger fuck you like that." "Please honey I did it for you!" Jill cried again, as she staggered to her feet. "You know they sit here drinking, watching the tapes, it's like a big party!" He screamed, "and then to top it off, I had to sit and watch as my so-called sweet innocent wife, gets fucked by a convict and his whore of a wife!" "Please honey," Jill mumbled. "Sergeant Adams got a big kick out of it, he even said you didn't think you were being watched, Jill I didn't think you were that fucking dumb, there are cameras everywhere." "Please honey it wasn't like it looked," Jill cried out, as she was frantic. "Yah and that's not his cum dripping from your hair!" He snapped, as Jill grabbed his arm and begged for forgiveness. "Please...I never want to see you again, you fucking whore!" He blasted, as he turned to leave, but Jill was still clinging to his arm, as she was begging him to listen to her side. Her husband turned and slapped Jill on the side of the face, knocking the stunned Jill to the floor, as if he seemingly left with an exclamation point. "Don't worry we will make him pay for that," Sergeant Adams said, as another guard led Jill's husband away. "And don't worry about April, she is busy sucking my son's cock." Sergeant Adams said with a laugh. "Like father like son." He said over and over, as he left the room, leaving Jill alone. Jill was more than worried, she was crying out incoherent rants, as she lay on the cold floor, in a fetal position for some time, before some guards tried to comfort her, but really they just kept telling her it was time for her to go. Finally the guards seemingly grew tired of the sobbing women, as two large guards carried the naked women, out the side door, and unceremoniously dumped her on the dirt ground. Sergeant Adams came out and dumped her clothes and shoes on top of her head. "When yah see Deputy Duffy, ask him whose prison he thinks this is anyways!" Sergeant Adams said with an evil laugh. Jill managed to get her clothes on before she stumbled to the parking lot. Looking through blurry eyes, she scanned the empty parking lot, her heart sunk, as she sunk back to the ground. April's four by four, was no where to be found. "April!" Jill cried several times, as she waited and waited. Her head was spinning with confusing questions. She finally started the long journey back to April's house as night fell. It took nearly two hours to make it back to April's house by foot, as she had rejected several offers for rides from men. Jill staggered up the front stairs of the darkened house, only to find the door locked, as she used her remaining strength to pound on the door. "April!" She returned to her cries, she even tried her car door, but it was still locked. Back to the front door, Jill finally succumbed to the emotionally and physically draining day, as she passed out, right on the front porch of April's house. The sounds of birds chirping, and the rising sun, woke Jill from her stupor, early the next morning. Jill looked at her clothes and soon figured it wasn't all just a bad dream spinning in her head, as she had prayed. She rose to her feet, her body felling every bit of the physical grind she went through yesterday. Jill winced with every step, as she made the way around back. She looked through the back glass sliding door; it too was also locked. She finally adjusted her eyes to the new day's sun, as she pressed against the glass. She rubbed her eyes several times, as she felt like her eyes were playing tricks on her. The place looked empty, just some boxes scattered about. "It just couldn't be", Jill kept saying. Jill saw an old shovel lying on the ground, and then in a fit of rage, smashed the glass door. She entered the apartment and searched the rooms, her worst fears realized, the place was deserted, and April was gone. She spent most of the day wandering around the apartment praying April would show back up. She just needed some answers, but she and they never appeared. Jill finally went out front to her car. She looked in the window and saw her keys dangling from the ignition, she also noticed the passengers door was unlocked. Feeling even more foolish, she opened the door and slid in. There was a small note hanging on the driver's visor, it was written in April's red lipstick. It simply read, Jill...D.T.A....April. Jill drove back to her Connecticut home, although she drove on automatic pilot, as she tried to figure out how things went so wrong. She asked herself what happened to April, what was the meaning of her note. It took Jill several days before she started to make phone calls back up north. It seemed like the harder she tried, the fewer answers she got. After weeks of trying, she turned to the one friend she always had, her mother. She moved with her to the left coast, far away from the Sleepy State, but the miles didn't stop the nightmares. Jill was tormented for years; she even tried several attempts at professional help. Jill was slowly getting better with the passage of time, when she suffered two painful blows. Her elderly mother passed on, and then several days later, her husband Bob called. She thought he was calling to give his condolences, but instead he told her that he was getting out of prison tomorrow, and he wanted to finalize the divorce. Then he really dropped a bomb, he told her he was getting remarried, as his girlfriend was pregnant with his kid. Jill dropped the phone, and fainted, as it had always been her dream, to have a family, especially with Bob. The news sent an already fragile Jill into a complete melt down; she quit her job, gave up her small apartment, and sold her stuff to buy a used car. Something in her head told her that she just had to see Bob one more time. Jill was in an emotional haze, but somehow she traveled across country, just to sign the papers. Once back in Vermont, she ran into Red as she gassed up her car. They shared an awkward conversation and then she got the shocking news as to the identity of Bob's fianc‚e, it was a now 42 year old, April. April's husband Bull had been killed several years earlier, in a failed bank robbery. April and Bob had become close shortly after his death, as Bob and Bull were cellmates, and Bull made them promise that if anything happened to him.... Jill found herself in front of a small bar that they planed to meet at. She was as white as a ghost, when she saw the two kissing and cuddling like a pair of teenagers, through the bar's window, as she thought maybe Red was lying to her about the two. Jill got in her car and was about to speed away, but an evil force seemingly took over her body. She went into the bar and signed the divorce paper, pretending to not notice April at first, and then asked her husband if he could look at her tire, before she made her trip back home. She then glanced at April, who blew her a kiss, and said those three initials again, D.T.A. April had years of pent up feelings towards April, and she dreamed of what she would say or do, if she ever saw her again, but Jill just moaned, "why?" Before she followed her soon to be ex-husband out to her car. Jill raced out of the parking lot, hitting the pavement running. She guzzled from the bottle of J.D. that she carried in her car, as it seemingly had become her lone friend as of late. She finished off the bottle, that she had started earlier and tossed it out the window. She was soon doing ninety on the freeway, and was becoming drowsy, but she began laughing hysterically when she heard the pounding noise coming from the trunk of her car. Her husband seemingly recovered from the tire-iron blow, she delivered to the back of his head, before dumping him in the trunk. "You shouldn't have hit me asshole!" Jill screamed out. Jill saw her target fast approaching, while cranking up the stereo to ear piercing levels, to drown out the noise and the pain. Ironically enough the stereo was playing the song, (Stan) by Eminem, as Jill hit the entrance of the bridge. Her car riding up over the edge of the bridge in a horrendous crash of flying debris, and splashing sparks. It finally made its way over the side of the bridge, and plummeted below, to its inevitably fatal finish. "D.T.A. April." Jill was heard screaming from the car. "Don't trust anyone!" The End. Jill Kelly. R.I.P July, 2002. Thanks for reading my little fictional series. Stay Tuned for more Adventures From Deputy Duffy. Don't be shy, Send me your opinions about this story or this series. Thanks: Deputy Duffy ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. 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