Part 27

Part 27

Two weeks has passed without me seeing Eric and it feels like my World is caving in around me. I have another two weeks before the lock down is lifted and there's some things I needed to get before I see him again. My only problem is, the things that I need I can't get while I'm in here, but I know who can, Jolie. I know she's going to ask me why I need these things, so I may have to take one for the team if I can't come up with a good reason that she'll believe. I confronted Jolie in the common area and asked to speak to her privately. We stood under the stairs, I handed her a list, and of course she asked why I needed these items. I simply told her that I want to feel like I'm with someone when I'm in my room pleasing myself. She smiled, said that she could help me with that if I wanted, and no woman as gorgeous as me should have to do that alone. I thanked her for her kind gesture but explain that I've been celibate for ten years now because I love to please myself, plus no one knows how to do it like me. She shrugged and told me it would cost me a carton of Newports. In told her she'll get them when I get everything on the list, she gave me a time frame of a week.

The items I requested finally came and I handed Jolie her carton of smokes. She went her way and I went in my room to try everything on. Out of no where there was a knock at the door, I told them I was getting dressed. I put my clothes on over my outfit and tucked the other items in my underwear and bra. I yelled out for whoever it was to come in. A male Officer enters the room telling me I had a court hearing today. Thank God I already showered, because I had no clue that there was a hearing today. I got on my knees so he can put on the shackles and he told me that wasn't necessary. Standing to my feet I followed his instructions to the dock where we get picked up for court. Crazy thing is, they didn't search me, I'm not complaining because with everything I have on me that's at least a year in the hole. When we get out to the dock there wasn't a van, there was a all white Mercedes sitting where the bus should be. The Officer walked me to the car, opened the door,  and told me to get in. Once in the car I got to see the face of the person that's taking me to court, in style.