Date: Sun, 24 May 2009 00:18:39 -0700 (PDT) From: esrairkaa@yahoo.com Subject: Out of All Places p.1 - Ms. Dusan Please send all suggestions and comments to esrairkaa@yahoo.com Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead is entirely coincidental. If you are too young to read sexual or violent acts, or if it's illegal in your city to read porn, just don't read it. This is my first story ever, so I hope you like it. Copyright: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading pleasure or sending to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them at your site; please contact the author for permission. Feel free to send me feedback comments, any kind of them... if you liked it or if not, please add reasons for why. Ms. Dusan "Sara Hoehn?" the judge read off her daily calendar. "You put yourself on for court today, why is that?" she asked. My high ass was just sitting there in the courtroom. Waiting to be called and knowing I was about to be locked up. I got up and walked to the podium explaining why I had added myself to the calendar. "So, you're going to surrender yourself now?" Judge Kapetan asked. "Yes, Ma'am" I said. She looked me in the eye and smiled as she read my sentence. She made me laugh. I thought she was great. Then all of a sudden the Bailiff asked me to step forward past the wooden barrier and to turn around. I now faced the audience but I just smiled and looked down because there was nothing else I could do. I knew I was going to jail for 10 days: son of uh, that's two weeks. The whole courtroom inhaled in a loud sigh when the cuffs were slapped on my wrists. It was a sound of relief for them. At least they weren't going to jail. Bastards. Do you know I sat in the damn courtroom for three hours before one of the other Sheriff's could come and transport me from the courthouse to the Jail? The whole time I sat and listened to the cases and smiled at the judge often haha. There wasn't anything else more interesting I would be doing after that. Once I left the courthouse I walked through the back part of the courthouse down to the underground parking structure and hopped into a typical white dodge sheriff's inmate transportation van with sheriff written on the side. It holds like 9 inmates, it's crazy. Well I sat in there for about a minute and then we headed off to pick two other guys up. I chatted with the Sheriff to pass the driving time. Then we pulled into a huge garage door, parked, and waited. Waiting there for the male inmates took like 30 minutes in it's self. The sheriff was really sweet though; he opened up the door for me to let some air in. Thank you little short deputy/sergeant guy. Finally, the guys came in, some skater kid and an ex navy/gang banger. We bullshitted for a minute, shit nothing else to do, we were all going to jail. Bring it. The huge garage door opened to let us out. We thought we were finally heading to the jail, but once again we had to make another stop and pick someone else up back at the courthouse. I was so hungry I just wanted to get to the jail to eat already. I was at the edge of the seat near the door. So, I slid over to the other side of the seat to make room. The inmate was a female so she'd be sitting next to me. As she walked up, we all evaluated her, some a bit more discrete that others. The boys were typical, and drooled all over her. I mean don't get me wrong, I did too, I, just didn't say anything. She was gorgeous, a bit taller than my 5'4" stature, with long red hair. She had brown eyes and a nice rack with a small waist with a nice round booty. I thought she was perfect. But, I dare not speak to her or even look at her. I felt it wasn't right to hit on her. I really wasn't in the best situation to be making a pass at someone. We were going to jail for crying out loud and who knows what she was in for. After going through booking we were placed in the same holding tank. She went straight for the phones since it was the last free phone call she or I would get for a while. I sat there in the holding tank and went stupid over my little sacked lunch that the guards had given me. I tried to eat discretely and not eves drop on her conversation, but I couldn't help but feel bad for this mystery girl as she began to cry while she spoke to whomever on the phone. I still didn't speak to her, its rude to disturb someone when they're on the phone and she was crying, no way. The next thing I knew I was being taken to another holding cell. This time it was to swap out my civilian clothes for my XXL ultra green Fresno Co Jail inmate jump suit. Haha it was hideous but oh well I didn't really have a choice. After that I was sent to the last holding cell I'd be in before being sent up to my pod. I walked in and looked around. It was gross just like the others; tons of writing on the walls and a gross cement floor. I took it all in then moved on and I got on the phone for about 30 minutes with my bitches Candis and Shatawn. You know, just to bullshit for a bit. They laughed their Asses off when they heard the automated voice say, Fresno County Jail inmate call over the phone, and so did I. It was hilarious, I, Sara Hoehn was in jail. Fuck it. After giving them my last requests I hung up the phone and decided to bounce around a bit. I was humming and kind of just walking around the cell looking at all the writing on the walls. After a bit I looked up through the large glass windows and saw my mystery girl heading towards my way she looked composed by now. After she stepped in and the doors locked us back up, she took out her blanket and placed it on the floor. She sat down and I thought to myself that she had a good idea; I then took my blanket out and sat on it. I can't even remember the first things we said to each other. I think I cracked a joke and after a laugh. "What's your name?" I asked. "Jackie" she replied. "What's up Jackie, I'm Sara. Nice to meet you." She laughed and I couldn't help but laugh too, her goofy chuckle cracked me up. We small talked for a bit but mostly laughed about nothing really. We just kept cracking jokes about how bad the conditions in this old ass jail were and the writing on the walls. Conversation between us was simple, and I liked it. After about 30 minutes had gone on when we found out we'd be in the same pod together, she was happy cause she'd never gone up into a pod with a buddy before. I laughed cause I had never been to jail period. I was just hungry haha, no really though. I just wanted We grabbed our huge bag of clothes and linens then headed up the longest green mile ever. It ran underground from the main jail to the old jail across the street but next door. After winding and weaving all through the jail, we finally ended up a huge steel door that had a lock that had to be from the 1700's. The correctional officer grabbed her big ring of keys with about 30 keys on it and simply picked one and stuck it in the key whole. She twisted and the door released. We entered and then she closed and locked the door once again and left. I was now "IN JAIL, " crazy. "Bitch! I'm so glad to see you." That's the first thing I heard out of Jackie's mouth after being sent to our pod. I looked up and saw Jackie walk over to another talk thin real girly broad. Her name was Frances and that was Jackie's bitch even from the outs. That shit never happens. Who just walks into their pod and just happens to be friends with another chick in jail? Simple, Jackie. I forgot about Jackie for a while and just tried to pick out my bunk and get all my shit in one spot. I was officially bored out of my mind like twenty minutes later. So I did what everyone else does in jail when they are bored out of their mind. I learned how to play Spades haha. I was making books like nothing after that haha. The only thing about bitches in jail is: they quit once they start losing. I hate that so much. Whatever happened to playing just to play? For the first two days, my little criminal was passed the fuck out. It's called coming down haha. I loved the fifteen minutes out of the day when she was awake and still hella funny. That was our flirting time. I smacked her on the booty. I pinched her pansa (belly), just little things. She was refreshing and I couldn't get enough of ms Jacqueline Dusan. "Are you flirting with my friend?" Frances asked as Jackie and I horsed around in the pod. "Nah she's flirting with me, and what?" I replied as I laughed and told Fran I was just playing. Jackie just laughed too, she never denied it nor affirmed it. That was good enough for me though. I kept a title for Jackie, and that was Strictly Dickly. That's what she said she was when one of the other lesbo chicks tried to get at her haha. I just laughed though cause She never admitted or spoke of talking to females before but she didn't really deny it either. I simply chose not to even press it. To me, Jackie was my beautiful straight girl that kept my mind off the other retards in here. I loved it. Whether she knew it or not, Jackie was the best part of this whole jail experience of mine. I felt like I had to let her know how I felt around her, but what if she wasn't into me too? We were in jail, it's not like I could just leave and go our separate ways if she wasn't into me. So, I had a dilemma. I could either keep my feelings to myself, or I could just come out and tell her and maybe she'd feel the same. I chose to just keep it in: you could say I was being a pussy haha. Come on though, we still kept up the flirting, talking, just looking at each other with huge goober smiles. We were gay, swear, but I still didn't make a move. I kept it platonic so I could get to know Ms. Dusan. Her last name alone was sexy enough. Before I knew it, day six had come. Jackie seemed to just shrug it off, but we still hung out the whole time. I just wanted to pull her aside and kiss her. I had to let her know how I felt; she had to feel the same for me. But, once again I chose not too. I had gone this long without giving in. I could certainly last another evening. So we laughed and giggled, we play fought a little, I mostly pushed her around. She's so small compared to my solid thickness haha. She laid down early that night, almost right after chow time. I didn't know she was trying to avoid my roll out time. I didn't blame her, it sounds funny but I kind of didn't want to go. If it hadn't been jail, things might have been different I guess. After a couple hours Jackie couldn't keep her eyes closed no matter how she tried to sleep time away. Everyone was out of their bunks and just socializing in the common area of our pod. I was sitting with my bitches Seattle and Adriane playing some spades. I always learned how to play, so I took advantage of my incarceration experience and learned how to stack books. I saw Jackie get up and go over to the bathroom area. "Are you going back to sleep" I asked. She shook her head no. "Come drink some coffee and play spades with us." I told her. Jackie's sleepy eyes lit up and her full lips curved up into a smile. God I loved that look. She was so damn beautiful to me. Like if I was the only one in the world who knew just how pretty she was, inside and out. I was drawn to this girl and knowing that frightened me ever so much. We played for a while. We talked as usual, but avoided the fact that I'd be leaving in just a few hours. "Hoehn, Sara Hoehn....get your things ready, you're rolling out." I was so fucking glad to hear those words. Of course I did feel a little sting in my chest, but there was nothing I could do. It was crazy though, all the women lined around. Each one of them told me goodbye. They either gave me a hug, a handshake, or a fist. Jackie was the last one I said goodbye to. I walked up to her bunk where she was standing next too. I stopped a couple feet in front of her and looked her in the eyes. They looked so sad. I smiled, that's what looking at her did to me. "Are you gonna miss me?" I asked. She smiled then said "NO!!" Then she got serious. "Of course, but it's not right to want you to stay. So, get out of here and I don't want to see or hear about you back in county." That's exactly how I felt about her. I couldn't resist it anymore. With everyone, well whoever was awake, was watching Jackie and I say our goodbyes. I stepped forward, leaned in and gave Jackie the lightest of kisses on Jackie's full juicy red lips. Just as I had imagined so many times before, she sunk into my arms and kissed me back. The kiss was so intense that I wrapped my left arm around her waist and rose my other hand to her tender check to I could draw her in closer. We just stood that way for what seemed like forever but was really just a few minutes. I felt her give a light moan into my lips and she leaned way into me. I caught her as she fell into my arms. It felt so right: I think time even stopped at that moment. "Hoehn, are you ready?" I heard once again over the intercom. "Yes, I mumbled and dogged the stupid metal box on the wall. I looked back at Jackie, and then at everyone else that had been watching the whole time. They whistled a couple times, and then laughed and cheered, all in good fun. I gave Jackie a little kiss on the forehead. "Don't forget about me." I said as I released her from my grasp. She frowned and said, "We'll see." I just laughed. I shouted goodbye to everyone once again then grabbed my stuff. I looked back at Jackie and just smiled, then exited after I heard the huge lock release. My heart felt heavy as I walked back down the long green mile. It didn't stop me though. I was OUT of jail now. All I had to do was drop off all my linens and go down to the release tank. It took another hour, but I was finally released. In hand I had a receipt, an inmate handbook, and a copy of my mug shot, haha wonderful. I got dropped off at my friend Candis's house where my truck was waiting for me. I went up to the door and rang the doorbell. She came to the door surprised that it was 1am on a Saturday night. I said. "Technically it already the next day so they had to release me. Now give me my keys." She laughed as she walked back to her room to grab my keys. She returned shortly with the only thing keeping me from being home already. She handed them to me, I thanked her for watching my truck and I left. I live like 45 minutes away from the city where I was in jail, so I had a while to think on the way home. The whole time I thought of nothing but Jackie Dusan. Her silly laugh, her charming smile, and the fucking lips: I can't believe I actually kissed her. What I really couldn't believe was that I hadn't gotten any of her information. I didn't know her Jim number, her Booking number, no contact phone number, not even an address for when she got out. I hadn't bothered to get anything. I never wanted to give myself hope for something in the future with her. I wasn't ready to have feelings for someone yet. I had way to many things to straighten out for myself first. That's what I kept telling myself the whole way home anyway. But, I knew I had to see her once again. I had to try. -Well that's the end of part one everybody. Hope you enjoyed it. You'll just have to wait to hear what happened between Jackie and Sara after Sara was released from jail. I'll try to have it up soon. Thanks again to everyone who gives me a good constructive review. This is my first story remember. You can reach me at esrairkaa@yahoo.com