They've cleaned her up, found some clothes that sort of fit her, even combed her hair to make it look presentable for her trial. But it's all a farce - the "lawyer" assigned to her defence is a nephew of the judge, as perverted as the rest of us, one of the insider bunch.

The trial lasts about twenty minutes before she's found guilty and sentenced to ten years in the federal prison - my prison.

In a couple of days she'll be the main attraction at a regular Saturday night party we have where a group of influential, usually rich and powerful elite enjoy the pleasures that selected inmates are made to provide.

The judge and I will enjoy her in the meantime but on her arrival I order attendants to find her a place in section 3. The most hardened criminals are in that section and should provide interesting company for her. Besides, the matrons in control of section 3 are the toughest and meanest. Some interesting activities might just be caught on security video for our amusement.