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Group home

The edson home was a group home for those who were troubled. This is not a prison but it is run like a secure facility. Those who enter the program cannot leave until they are discharged.  It is supervised by the health department. It is a public private co venture.  They are not techicaly prisoners,  they could be subject to prosecution for crimes if they do not complete the program. 

Some in the program are there as part of a plea agreement.  Others are referred there. Some are brought by famuly intervention.  Others go on there own. 

The edson home is for those over eighteen who need to be managed or are at risk.  Those who attend can only be discharged by completing the program. All discharged are approved by the adninistrator of the facility.

Bri was 19 years old. Her parents were woried about her. She seemed depressed latly. Her best friend anna died in a car crash. She was distraght dispindent. She had gone on websites that talked about how to commit suicide.  Her parents worked and could not be home with her all the time.

They considered having her placed in am institution.  She was evaluated and rather then have her placed in a mental hospital, it was decided to instead have her sent to the edson house. 

Bri wore a teal coat with a gray shirt and black pants and flip flops. She was qiet. Her mom drove her. “Hunnie i hate doing this. I fear i dont have no choice. Your dad and your siblings and i are scared spitless. We don’t want to come home and find you dead. We want you to get help. ” her mom told her.  

She cried.  ” ok.mommy” bri said. The car neared the home. There were parking attendants.  Her mom presented the paper work with to the attendant.  She was alowed to park. The attendant infomed his superior that bri and her mom had arived.

One of the attendants led up up the stairs. Bri and her mom walked up the stairs holding hands. A door opened. “Hi i am sasha Lawrence.  I am the group supervisor. Are you bri?”she asked. She said yes.

Sasha invited the two inside.  The two filled out the paper work. Sense this was an intervention,  bri’s mom signed her in.  

“Bri this is not a prison. You will be hear until you are released by me. You will be safe hear and cared for. This is a safe place. You will be cared for.  You will be helped hear. ” sasha assured her. She started to shake. Sasha hugged her.  

It was time for her mom to leave. Her mom hugged and kissed her daghter. Sasha  took her hand and they went to the resident area. Sasha walk with her hand in hand to the intake area. 

“Bri this ias morgan. She is in on dutty right now.  Morgen will get into intake and get you processed and all that. ” sasha said. She said ok. 

“Hi bri . Come with me” morgan said.Morgan was only a few years older then bri. She seemed realy nice. She took her hand and they went to the intake area. 

they went inside a cubicle like area. ” bri i am locking the door. only so we can have privicy. the whole facility has cameras but they are only for your safty. ” morgan said. she said she understood. 

“Alrught hunnie. I need to search you. I will be very gentle.  You are not alowed any wespons. All personal efects will be placed in a locker.  Your clothing is provided by us. You will need to strip in front of me. This is necessary but i will make it as not uncomfortable as  possible.  ” morgan said. Bri told her that she unserstood and that it was ok. 

Morgan patted her down. She chwcked her pockets and everywhere else. Bri got a little erroused. She tried to not be aroused. She still was. 

“Ok. Can you please remove your sandles?” she asked. ” she kicked off her sandles. 

“I am going to pull off your coat.” morgan said. She searched her shirt as she pulled the coat off. She looked it over and examined it. She determined that there was no contraband in it. 

She pulled off her shirt.  She retracted the shirt. She pulled it off and looked it over.  There was nothing that should not be there.  

She removed her black pants. She pulled them down to her feet. She pulled them off. She examined them as well. There was nothing out of the ordinary. 

Morgan unclasped her bra. She removed it. She looked it over. She pulled her panties down.  She took them off. Bri felt vanerable being naked in front of morgan who was not that much older. 

She had her sit down and checked her for lice. She did not find any. She told her she needed to take a shower. New members were required to shower when they were going though intake.  Some came there off the streets. This was seen as essential.  

She washed herself. Morgan wached to make sure she was being thorough. She used a powerful shampoo that killed dandruf and lice just in case.  She was dried off with a towel afyerwards. 

She was given bra and panties. Then she was given a green t shirt with the logo of the house. She was given black pants and flip flops. She was brought to her room. 

There was a rigid structure there. They had meal times, as well as seasins with a counselor personaly and as a group.  There was time for the lounge . they could watch tv but it was carefully screaned. Bri would have a dificult time but hopfully it would be successful.  

The end. 

This is a work of fiction and fantasy. This has no bases in reality. 

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The happy prisionor

Mandy.  I spent a breef time in jail. I ended up serving a week in jail. It was a short time. It turned out it was all a mix up.  I was let go. The truth is i loved every minute of it. I dont want to get ahead of myself.  

I did not have a criminal record.  Before this,  i have never any run in with the police.  I worked as an accountant at a large company.  I was a mid level manager.  I was climbing the latter.  I was not one who wanted absolute power absolutely but i was a go getter. I did have goals. I had objectives.  I did not necessarily want to be c.e.o of the company,  but i did aspire to being a company officer.  I did want to be vice president of finance for example.  It was a future goal. I liked where i was as a manager of the accounting department for the time being. 

I graduated third in my class  high school. I was salutatorian at university.  I had a perfect attendence record at every job i had. 

I set my alarm the night before.  There was high wind the night before.  The wind had knocked out the power.  I did not realize this.  I slept right though it and passed where i should have woke up. 

I was groggy when i first woke. After a few minutes of tossing and turning, i came to my sences. I remembered who i was and where i was. It looked fairly bright out. I wondered what time it was.

I saw that the clock was wrong.  I was shocked and dismayed. I had to know what time it was. I grabbed my phone. My alarm should have gone off twenty minutes ago. 

I jumped right out of bed. I had been wearing a pink tank top and gray shorts. I ran to the bathroom.  I striped out of mt bed cloths. I jumped in the shower. I bathed realy quickly. After i styled my hair into a simple style. 

I put on a sports coat, dress shirt and skirt. I put on dress shoes. I got to have onw cup of cofee. I was in such a hurry that i firgot my purse. Yes that meens probably what you think it meens. I firgot my i.d. 

I never speded. In fact my friends teased me that that i drove too slow. Today i was stressed. I did not pay attention to how fast i was driving. 

I saw a cop car. He turned on his lughts. I pulled over and stopped.  I waited.  I realized i had forgot my purse. I took out my registration. I was really afraid.they hate it when you dont have your drivers lisense. 

I would not have admitted it at the time but i was divided. I had a prisoner fetish.  I loved the idea of being arrested.  I never wanted it to happen in real life.  I had to admit that it was kind of hot.  

The officer came over to me. ” lisence and registration! ” the officer asked. “I dont have my lisence! ” i said.  “Why dont you have it? ” the officer said. “I am not going to answer that. I dont have to answer. ” she said.

“No you dont. It is highly suspect.  ” the officer said. I would not give him my naime. I refused to give him any information.  He placed me under arrest for seeding and suspucion of theft. 

I was placed into hand cuffs. I was placed in the car. It was kind of thrilling.  It was a turn on. It made me a bit horney. It was exciting.  I knew i was not guilty of anything more then speeding and not having my lisence. 

 I was taken to county jail. I was fingerprinted.  My mug schoot was taken. My cuffs were removed.  I was told to strip naked. 

I removed my suit coat. A female gaurd checked it over.  I unbotoned mt shirt and pulled it off. I kicked off my shoes. I removed my skirt. A female gaurd unclapsed my bra. I took off my panty. 

A female gaurd took gloves. She went inside my anal cavity. She kept going in. She was not gentile.  I was then cleaned off. I was taken to the shower room. 

A gaurd was required to bath me. She washed me. She washed my boobs and vagina. She dried me off.

I was given an orange jump suit and flip flops. I was brought to my cell. There was a young women. She was do scared. I hugged her. She cried on my shoulder.  We cuddled on the cott.

A cop came to see me. I decided to have fun with it. I jumped him.  I figured he would resist. He did not. He kissed me. We tore off each others  cloths.  He got on top of me. He had a huge cock. He placed it inside me. 

I refused to give my name.  I wanted to be hard on them. A lawer who was visiting a different client recognized me. 

After a week in jail i was released.  I had to pay a fine for speeding and bot having my lisence. I was placed in a pysch ward for evaluation.  I was discharged after a few days. I was able to return to work. 

I was sad to leave prison. A part of me wanted to go back. I am not going to break the law. I did miss it. 

The end.

This was a work of fiction. Not based in reality.