Stuck in this rotten, stinking hell hole of a prison....could life get any worse?
I guess it was my own fault but is one not entitled to have their own kink.....to fall in love.....to grasp the opportunity through any means possible.
So yes....I probably deserved to be here......having sex with students was frowned upon but the matter of consent has always seemed to me to be the one positive constant.....i didn't make these girls have sex with me.......actually that's not strictly true but I did give them a choice.....lose your scholarship or!?
So here I was the former principal of the best university in the district.....and a sex offender no less.....my mother would turn in her grave and most likely lecture me on a job well done.....yes, my mother was dominant and controlling.....I blame my sexual weaknesses on her......Oh god...how I hated this rotten, stinking...
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I had been trying to sleep for a while.....it helped having a single cell although the frequent beatings from those with lesser sentences didn't help......fortunately I had discovered that obedience was key to being left alone and when my nemesis in the prison almost detached my eye from its socket with a hammer.....well I thought I was going to die.....and then things changed.
"Baker.....visitor"
I got up from the duvet and walked to the corner of my cell.
"Who is it?"
"Your Solicitor"
That was unusual.....my solicitor wasn't due for another three days....actually it was a courtesy call on her part to try and see if I had 'rehabilitated'.
"OK thanks"
The cell door swung open.....the two guards on duty approached me and applied handcuffs and then led me down the corridors to the visiting area.....the room was empty and it allowed me an opportunity to stretch my legs....then I heard the door creak open....I turned around with a puzzled expression.
"You......what are you doing here?"
"Getting you out"
"Out.....what do you mean?"
"I mean that new evidence has been presented which shows Terri Mackenzie as being less of an angel as was once thought"
This intrigued me......especially so as the person in front of me was not my solicitor.....I whispered under my breath.
"How did you get in here......your not my solicitor"
"A lot has happened since you were imprisoned....I have qualifications"
"So what is the evidence?"
"Terri Mackenzie was shagging her girlfriend on the work premises"
"The devious bitch.....who with?"
"Who do you think.......Elixir Johanssen"
Amazing.....I was arrested for doing what I did best......on school premises and all the time, Elixir was keeping a secret of her own.
"So what happens now?"
"We wait for a court date to be set"
"And what do you think the verdict will be?"
"That Elixir had a personal vendetta against you....the surveillance camera from the surgery has the footage.....she cant escape from that"
"But what of the memory chip.....the evidence is there"
"All staged......we can say that its not you in the film.....a head on a body"
"Very devious"
"You better go Catherine......my time is up anyway but I will be in touch."
What was I saying about this rotten, stinking hell-hole.....It started to smell a lot sweeter all of a sudden!
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Obsession (Sequel to : The Doctor Will See You Now)
Mystery / ThrillerIt has been three months since Elixir Johanssen and Terri MacKenzie were married and there have been no problems. Terri returned to her surgery practice and Elixir to the school. It is a normal day until the delivery of a letter from the courts open...