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Click hereBetty got off the couch, smiled at him, and said, "I wanted some good memories of you, little fella. Go ahead and get dressed."
The Warden pointed to a closet. Bill opened it and there was a clean suit and other fresh clothing. He turned around with a very puzzled expression.
"Your lawyer and that private detective came through. All charges have been dropped, and you are free to go. Your lawyer is waiting for you at the gate."
"What!... what happened?" asked Bill in wonder.
"Your so-called business associates were con men. Your lawyer was able to prove to the judge that all allegations were rigged. You were framed."
Bill stood there in shock.
Warden Betty said, "Nice of you to visit us for a while. I know Myra will be disappointed, and I will miss your tiny and talented cock in my ass. Now, go back to New York."
Bill got dressed and took the warden's advice.
- COMMENTS
Anonymous3 months agoSee all the while I was expecting him to stay in the prison, or maybe he finds his way back on purpose in Part 2
FreedomBase3 months agoUnusual, out of the ordinary, unique . . . . what a story ! My mind goes with "it's possible" even though the odds are so slim you'd never make that bet. Thanks for a great tale !
