Waiting in this cell while police and criminal pass by is humiliating. The cell's small and doesn't even have a toilet. Whats worse is that all the men coming by are making comments like "Nice jugs, can I have a drink?" and "Wow! I should get arrested more often!" It was humiliating and cold.
"Don't worry." I jumped a bit, causing the inmates to stare at my bouncing breasts. I looked around and saw a kind looking old police. "You did nothing wrong. The inspector just thinks your bad because of what his daughter, Kate, tells him."
Kate! She was the girl in your P.E. class who hated you for some reason. You think its because of the time you dropped your soap in the showers and she slipped causing her to lose her towel and show everyone shes flat chested. This must be her sick idea of getting even.
I knew who caused this, but that could wait. I have to get out. Then I had an idea. The fire escape near the bathroom was unguarded and out of view of most of the people. I saw a policeman walking by. "Umm, I need to use the bathroom." The police man looked at me and said "Fine, but no funny buisness." He opened the cell and let me out, he slapped my butt as I left.
"Alright, follow me." He grabbed my arm an led me to the bathroom. He opened the door then pushed me in, he followed me and said "Alright, Take care of your buisness." "Umm, can you not watch me?" "No" "But I can't go if your watching." Fine."
He left the room and closed the door. I finished my buisness and put my plan into motion. First, using the toilet paper, I clogged the toilet, then I closed the drain on the sink. I turned the water on full blast and flushed the toilet. I then walked outside.
"Done?" "Not quite." I threw my arms around him, "I love a man in uniform." He didn't notice the water on the floor. I pushed him and he sliped on the water. He hit his head and was out. I ran out through the fire escape. I ran until I knew I was safe. now, what do i do?
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