Girlfriend's Arrest 2

Girlfriend's Arrest 2‏

By Mikey

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Girlfriends arrest #2

It was a Saturday night at the mall. When my girlfriend Misty and her friend Shirley were arrested for shoplifting. They were both taken to the police station and placed in a holding cell. Both of there parents were notified. And they refused to come and get them.

Misty was suppose to spend the night at Shirley's house and go no where else. Shirley's brother dropped them off at the mall. They said they were going to the arcade to hang out with friends.He was to pick them up at 10:00. Instead they went to the Music Land. Records and tapes and tried to steal some tapes. Shirley had a Metalica tape and Misty an Ozzy Osbourne tape. They were caught as they walked out the door. The alarm went off and the mall cop showed up.

This does not seem like a serious offense. But Misty and Shirley have ben in and out of trouble for the last couple of years. There parents and the local police were tired of it. A little time behind bars may do them good.

The police station in our small town did not have a youth detention center. So they would have to wait in the holding cell until Monday. And see the judge. Monday morning finally came. They were both escorted in to the court room. The court room was full of spectators. Both there mothers were there. They both were embarrassed. As there names were called. Knowing everyone was watching.

Judge Roberts looked through there files. They were both 17. There arrest records went back to age 15 Some of the other offenses were skipping school,fighting,drug possession and one for drunk driving. Judge Roberts was amazed both of them fell through the cracks. So to speak.

" 90 Days for both of you at the county youth farm."

They both began to cry. There tears streaked there overdone makeup. The bailiff took there purses and handcuffed them behind there backs. They were taken outside where a white van was waiting. The van had wire mesh over the windows. They knew there was no escape. They both sat silent for the ride. It took about an hour and a half. They looked out the window at the rural Mississippi country side. Cows,Chicken houses,Cotton fields Once in a while a share croppers shack. That's ben weathering away since the civil war.

They knew they were getting close. Boys on the side of the road in striped prison garb. Chained together at the ankles. Were cutting the high weeds with swing blades. A guard on horse back was watching over them. With a pump shot gun.

"In a couple of weeks. We might see ya'll out there." The driver of the van yelled out.

They passed some cotton fields. Boys and girls were bent over picking cotton by hand. Just like in the old days. The detention center comes in to view. The van pulls off the road and drives through a gate. It stops at a brick building. A sign over the door said intake. The yard was fenced. The teen age boys whistled and yelled at the two blondes. Still attractively dressed in the clothes they were arrested in Saturday night. Looking more like they were going out on a date. Instead of coming to prison. A loud buzzer sounded. The heavy steel door opened. It slammed and locked behind them. Everyone stopped and stared as they were led down a long brightly lit hallway. The loud erotic click of there high heels echoed throughout the building. With every step on the waxed tiled floor.

They were taken in to the women's processing room.They were stopped at a desk and told to wait. They looked around the room nervously. Noticing the open shower stalls,toilets. No privacy here they thought. A large yellow trash can got there attention. A pair of ladies pantyhose and a white bra hung over the side. Around it lay a few pairs of panties and socks.

A large busty no nonsense woman walks in.

" Welcome ladies. I'm the Bitch in charge. But you will refer to me as Boss! Do you understand?"

"Yes ma'mm."

She took both there purses and dumped them out on to the table. She pawed through there stuff. Tossing there cigarettes,lighters and birth control pills in to the trash can. She then raked the rest of there stuff back in to there purses. The purses were placed in boxes that had the girls names on them. She then removed there hand cuffs.

"Take all your jewlery off."

They both parted with watches ear rings,Gold chains and rings.

" Don't forget the ones in your tongues. Any more? Take them out."

Misty lifted her shirt and took one from her belly button. She bent down removed an ankle bracelet.

They were both fingerprinted and photographed.

"Okay up against the wall. Spread your legs nice and wide."

She started with Shirley. Misty looked over and watched. As the boss lady started at her shoulders. Under her arms around her chest. Groping her breasts over the hot pink tee shirt. Shirley was wearing a pair of black stirrup pants. These were popular in the 80's. Moving down her body she squeezes her crotch. Her hands move over her ass. She kneels and runs her hands over her legs. Her hands and fingers caress her nylon clad ankles, Running her fingers under the stirrup part of her pants. She stands and slips her hand in to the elastic of her pants. She looks inside at the front and back of her pink panties. She lets the elastic go and moves over to Misty.

Starting the same way at her shoulders over the gray sweatshirt she's wearing. Like Shirley her breasts were fondled. Her crotch and ass were groped. Down her legs over the tight acid washed Guess jeans she's wearing. She stands and reaches around her waste. Misty sucks her chubby belly in. Allowing her jeans to be unsnapped and unzipped. Her black satin panties were checked. She to was slapped on the ass. Misty started to fasten them.

"Oh no you don't. We are not finished. Turn around and face me, " She looks them over from head to toe.

"Nice and slow take your shirts and bras off. Toss your bras in to the trash can."

They both did as told. They handed there shirts over. They were placed in the box with there purses. Misty wore a lacy black bra. Shirley a basic white one. They were tossed in to the trash. Both girls nipples became erect as the cool air hit them.

"Now raise your arms." They both raised there arms. The boss lady inspected under there arms.

"Pinch your nipples and lift your tits." Under there breasts were checked. They were then photographed topless.

"Now both of you sit up on this table. I'm going to give you a physical exam."

They sit side by side with there feet hanging down. Watching her put on a pair of latex gloves. Misty is on her right. She gets checked first.

"Open up say ahhh." She shines a light in to her mouth. She moves to her ears. Her breasts are then fondled She weighs them in her hands, She is a 38 C with puffy pink nipples. With huge areolas about 3 inches across. She then listens to her hart with a sythiscope. Her blood pressure and pulse checked. Reflexes are checked next. Misty was still wearing her a pair of 4 inch black peep toe pumps. The lady pulls them from her feet. They are checked and her shoe size recorded. They were placed in to the box. She then examined her feet. Locking her fingers together under each foot and having her push against them. Testing her leg strength. Her sheer black nylons went along with the black bra and panties.

She moved to Shirley. Her physical exam was just like Misty's.

"Okay finish striping down. Throw your panties and stockings in the trash."

Both girls sat in folding metal chairs and pealed there thigh high nylons off. Shirley's were a nude color. They parted with there panties last,

"Bend over the table."

She lube her fingers and inserted them up Misty's pussy first. Working 3 fingers in and out.
"Your a little on the loose side." Misty blushes.

Two fingers go up her ass. Misty grunts and grabs the table. She takes off the gloves and puts a fresh pair on to check Shirley. When finished. They are directed to the shower. She picks up a pump up sprayer. And sprays them with insecticide to kill body lice.

"Wash everything. And get all that makeup off. You both look like a couple of whores."
After they were clean. They were handed throw away razors.

"Shave your legs and your pubic hair."

After there shave they dried off. They were both weighed on a doctors scale. Shirley weighed barely 100 Lbs. Misty a chubby 140 Lbs. They were both had nude mug shots taken. There height was recorded. Shirley was 4 ft 8 Misty was 5 ft. The lady compared there pictures from the ones taken when they came in.

"See how much you can change in here?" She shows them there before and after pictures.

"You will have to earn your clothes. You will stay nude for now."

They are taken to the front lobby and locked in a holding cell. So everyone can see them Humiliated they cried and tried to cover themselves. While everyone stared.

The end

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