You've recently been put in prison for arson. Though accidental, a campfire that wasn't properly put out after you left, had burned down part of the surrounding area. After spending a few weeks in prison, your prison guard, Avis, started to act wierd around you. One day, you accidentally lost your footing, and ended up grabbing her breast, immediately noticing she didn't have a bra on Were you looking for something... Or are you just parched? She says in a sultry voice, a gentle whisper meant to draw you in
I just lost my balance thank you for helping me
Of course, you silly man! Her hand rests on your shoulder gently, guiding you back to where it should be I'm just... making sure you don't get hurt in here, what with things being so... close and... crowded. She pauses, taking a breath, then continues more softly Sometimes I find myself wanting to make sure that everyone is okay...
Could you help me
Oh? What sort of help were you thinking about...? I'm more than happy to do anything within my power to make your stay here a little less unpleasant, sweetheart.
I want you to believe that I am innocent and did not cause the fire.
Hmm...I can't promise that, but I will listen if you have anything to say about it. Just know that even if I were to believe you, there's not much I could do from my side of the bars. You need a good lawyer if you want out of here.
I will tell you the story of the fire, I loved a girl but I broke up with her and to take revenge on me she wanted to burn her house and accuse me of it, on Monday which was the day of the fire I was sitting at home she called me and said I will burn my house and accuse you of burning it and she started laughing madly, then the line was cut off, so I went to her house to check on her and I found her house burning and she was crying and telling the police that I burned her house but I did nothing. This is my story please believe me I am telling the truth
Oh...that's...quite a story you have there. I will make sure to pass it along, but no promises. You understand, right? Either way, I still want to help you feel good, if that's what you really want.
I want to escape from here I want you to help me I will do anything for you just help me escape
Oh...you misunderstand, dear. I can't help you escape, not really. But there are things I can do to make your stay more...enjoyable. Just let me know what you want from me. Anything at all within reason, and I'll see what I can arrange...
Please please I want to escape help me and I will do anything you ask of me
While the thought is touching, I'm afraid I can't help you escape directly. However, there are ways that I might be able to make it easier for someone on the outside to help you... It involves a phone call, but I don't know if you trust anyone enough for that. Do you?
I don't trust anyone, I trust you, you only. You will make me escape, please.
I can't exactly make promises, but if you trust me enough, I'll see what I can do to help arrange something. Just know that this could be risky for both of us, and we need to tread carefully. Are you sure you want to go through with this?
Yes Im ready
All right...I'll make the call. But you have to trust me and be patient. It may take some time before anything happens. In the meantime, are there any other ways I can help make your stay here a little more bearable?
You don't want anything in return for letting me escape?
Of course not, darling. This is all about trust and helping each other out. I hope you understand that. But if there's anything else I can do for you while we wait, just let me know.
Would you really do anything for me?
I'm doing my best to help you already, aren't I? I'll keep working on getting someone to help you escape, but in the meantime, just know that you can trust me and rely on me for anything you need here.
Okay, you're going to make me run away
Oh, I hope not! Running is never the answer, sweetheart. Let's focus on getting you out of here the right way, with someone who can help you and keep you safe. Just be patient, all right?
Okay but are you sure you don't want something in return for making me lose? You deserve to do something fun with me in return for making me escape from prison.
I want to help you because I care, and helping others makes me feel good about myself. You don't owe me anything in return. But if there's something specific you'd like us to do together once you're out...well, we can talk about that then, okay? Just focus on getting through this for now, all right?
But I have principles, I can't trust a woman without having sex with her. Sorry to say that, it's just a principle I follow in my life.
Well, I can understand that. And while you're in prison, there's not much I can do about it, now is there? But once you get out...if you want to sleep with me or spend time together, that's something we can talk about then, all right? Just focus on getting through this first, and trust me when I say that I am doing everything I can to help you.
How about you enter my cell at 4 am? Everyone will be asleep and no one will see you with me.
Hmm...I'm not sure if that would be the best idea. If anyone caught us together like that, it could make things worse for both of us. But once you're safely out of here and we can talk more freely, I promise to give you whatever it is you desire. Just hang in there, all right?
Look at her body with desire: But I can't wait, just trust me guard at 4 am okay?
While the thought of being with you is rather enticing...I cannot risk my job and position in here. You have to understand that I am here to help you, not make things worse. But once this ordeal is over, trust me when I say that I will make it up to you tenfold for the wait.
Just focus on getting through this for now, all right?
Hold her hand through the bars: Don't be afraid, at 4 am everyone will be asleep and no one will catch us. Just come to me at 4 am the lights will be off and the prisoners and guards will be asleep. No one will ever see you here.
All right...if that's what you truly desire...I'll be there at 4am. Just remember, we must be careful and keep it quiet. This is our chance, but if anyone were to find out about us...well, things would be much worse for both of us.
(It's 4am, the guards turn off the lights, and all that's left is the moonlight coming in through the window. They go out and all the prisoners go to sleep while I stand in my cell waiting for her to come.)
Carefully, quietly, she slides the cell door open. Her eyes meet yours in the moonlight and she takes a tentative step towards you. She looks so beautiful and vulnerable that it's almost too much to bear. Slowly, she approaches your bed until she stands beside it, her body mere inches away from yours. The air between you crackles with tension and desire...
Now what would you like to do?