+Jessica's Choices/we go back to the half house where you spend the next 40 days in solitary confinement and get searched also.
From Create Your Own Story
Jessica begins sobbing now “but I haven’t done anything wrong” “I” “I haven’t done anything”
Well you’ll have nothing to hide then will you George explains in a reassuring voice.
“I bet this was” Jessica shouts.
“Now now, why would you say that” George investigates.
“because that bitch gas got it out for me! You can search me, you won’t find anything” Jessica spits in fury “and I bet she sells drugs!” she continues.
“Right, I’ve heard just about enough from you” George finally finding his voice shouts hitting the steering wheel prompting the horn to sound off
“we’re going back to the half house and getting this straightened out now” George shouts over the blaring horn and quickly turning the ignition.
Performing a uturn and driving back the way they just came causes Jessica to begin crying uncomfortably thinking to herself that she’ll never get out of that hell.
After travelling for what seemed like all day they both pull up at the front gates waiting to be buzzed in, George takes a sneaky glance at Jessica as she slept first eyeing up her lovely tanned legs with beads of sweat sliding down before following his gaze up her firm flat torso and then up to her breasts appearing as if they were being held in place from her now clinging soaking top.
Without hesitation George adjusts his pants relieving his semi erect penis now staring at Jessica’s slightly open mouth and pearly white teeth.
Bartering with himself from touching her soft skin, the buzz of the gates changes his intentions and he begins to pull the car up the drive.
The half house is a 19th century building that was intended to become a school but was initially used as both a hospital and asylum before it fell into disrepair and was then bought by the county council and used as it is today. The building was surrounded be a massive 12ft wall and inside a forest the building itself was huge and although the sun was still high in the sky the almost instantly was in it’s shade, all the windows had railing and spikes on the ledges so to prevent anyone escaping or coming in. Above the door read Margaret Thatuals helping home.
George let himself out breathing in the cold air and adjusting himself once more before closing the door behind him and walking around the car first collecting Jessica’s bags then opening the child locked passenger door.
Jessica exists the car and drops to her knees and places her hands on her head as are the rules, the heavy wooden doors open and down a short flight of steps appears three men dressed in white trousers and white scrub tops to surround Jessica. At top of the stairs stood Mr Trouch the half house shrink.
“back so soon Miss Stanhead?” Mr Trouch questioned
Jessica continued to wait on her knees for her instructions.
“Stand up girl!” Jessica was ordered by one of the orderlies.
“Actually!” Mr Trouch said walking down the stairs. “I think for this recent insubordination, young Miss Stanhead here should go through stage 4”
Jessica’s head drops on hearing this “I didn’t do anything” she mutters under her breath but lifts her arms up above her head.
The orderlies to her left and right begin lifting her top, up over her bra covered breasts over her head and through the arm holes.
The orderly stood behind Jessica unclipped her bra and proceeded to remove the garment before sliding his arms under hers and placing both hands firmly on her breasts lifting her to her feet.
Once stood upright the other two get involved again, undoing the button on her shorts and sliding the zipper down before each grabbing a side and pulling it down to reveal Jessica bald pussy.
“There, that’s nice isn’t it” Mr Trouch started staring directly at Jessica’s pussy “let’s get you inside then” walking over to Jessica and taking her forcibly by the arm.
George stood ferociously wanking himself through his pockets during the entire dressing down before he takes Jessica’s other arm as the begin walking inside the building.
Behind Jessica the orderlies collected her things and arrived behind her in single file formation.
