"Get in there now! What the hell do you think you were playing at Nikki! Do you want to jeopardize your appeal? I can't believe you can be so bloody irresponsible!"
"Oh why don't you just piss off Helen and leave me the fuck alone!"
Their faces only inches away from the other, Helen was the first to pull back from her stance, she eyed Nikki, turned on her heal and made her way to the cell door. Just before exiting she turned, "I want nothing more to do with you Nikki Wade, goodbye"
Nikki reached out and took Helens arm in her hand managing to stop her from leaving, closing the cell door she got down on her knees.
"Helen please don't do this, you can't leave like this, I can't cope in here another day without you by my side.... Please"
Her hands pulling at her skirt begging, pleading for her to stay, for her to forgive her. Helen remained furious however feeling pity for the girl begging at her feet. An idea sprang into Helens mind, knowing Nikki would be willing to do anything for her at this moment in time; she pushed Nikki's hands away and stepped back. Nikki remained on the floor looking puzzled. Helen reached down and slowly reached under her skirt and pulled down her dirty wet knickers, all the excitement and rage had made her juicier than she imagined, stepping out of them she through the lace undies at Nikki's face. Nikki started at her in disbelief, she could smell her scent, her sweet aroma of her wetness, and she remained paralyzed to the spot still searching Helens eyes for answers.
"This is what you want isn't it Nikki? You want me to forgive you don't you?"
Nikki nodded her head still confused by this new façade of Helens.
Helen lifted her skirt showing her moistened cunt, she stepped closer to Nikki so her pussy was positioned directly over her mouth.
"Now fuck me!"
