"Oh my goodness, I would never do anything like that, ma'am "
"I'm sure you're right, but the law requires a strip search. Mr. Byers is here on representing the county administrator to assure that everything is done in accordance with Ordinance 211. Here is an empty trash bag. Please deposit all your clothes and personal possessions into it for inspection."
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"Last year, a girl was passing through town and her car broke down just as happened with Brad. Instead of fixing it like we did for him, we put her in jail on a trumped up charge, had a cousin salvage and sell the parts of her car, then crunched up the chassis and sold it for scrap metal. She got transferred to the County Farm."- - -
" The girls reside in the barn where they have their own stalls, just like horses."- - -
you're no kick-ass bitch. You're a candy-ass twerp. I could take that prod from you, shove it up a body orifice, turn it up to high and zap your worthless self into oblivion before the guard can save you, or you could listen to me.- - -
He grabbed the top of the dress from behind and pulled it in separate directions. The sound of ripping fabric permeated the room. The family was aghast.- - -
She chose the name Hot Pants with some random numbers to go with it and composed a tweet.
Ur sister Gina held against her will in Hickville. Needs help, be very very discreet. Sheriff complicit. Lives at risk.
Should she say more, maybe mention the farm? The sheriff comment should suffice, and there was not enough space for more details. Lila paused as she pondered sending the fateful message, then hit send.
Niko was a handsome and presumably wealthy man. Her mind drifted, perhaps he would be the knight in shining armor who would sweep her off her feet. Too silly, she thought, as she cleared her internet tracks from the computer and returned to the farm.- - -
Jennifer winced, appearing about to cry. "Ohhh, I so don't want to be doing this."
"Good, good, all the better," said Lila. "It will be easy. Just reach behind you and pull down that zipper, let the dress fall to the floor."
She complied. Seeing the dead body on the floor was motivating.
"Hose and heels, all of it. Your boss wants you....."How does it feel, Jennifer? You're standing in front your fully-clothed peers, people you'll be seeing again, and again and again, completely naked." - - -