She looked out of the window into the florescent lit hallway, and into the correctional officers eyes. The sound of keys against the door of her cell and the sight of the tall man coming through it made her hold her breath with bewilderment. Her back arched as she began to rub her swollen clit with her other hand. As Amber neared her climax, the echo of footsteps coming toward her made her heart beat even faster. As Amber neared her climax, the echo of footsteps coming toward her made her heart beat even faster. Correctional Officer Nathan Jackson was thirty four, and had his eye on the young prostitute since the first time she entered the county jail. The past week weighed heavy on her mind. He broke protocol by strip searching her himself, instead of calling down a female officer to do it, and he did this all three times she had been booked. Her legs shook as she closed her eyes and threw her head back.
