Britney Smith was tried and convicted of a crime she did not commit. The judge who never believed her innocence was harsh with her sentence: She was to spend two years in a women's prison. Even though she was really innocent, she decided not to appeal until she found a better lawyer.
Britney reported to prison almost immediately after her trial. She was stripped searched, relieved of her jewelry, and issued new prison clothes. As she was walking to her cell, the other female inmates were making cat calls and such towards her. She was put in her cell and realized that she wasn't alone
(prison guard) "Ok Julie here's your new cellmate."
The prison guard left. Britney was all alone with her cell mate Julie. Julie stood about five and a half feet tall, red hair, tanned body, and about a c cup in breast size. Julie noticed how Britney looked. Five feet three inches tall, blonde hair, blue eyes, tanned, and she wasn't for sure, but it looked like she had a 38 c bust.
"Well you got a name?"
"Uh its Britney."
"Mine is Julie."
"What are you in for?"
"Armed robbery, but I didn't do it."
"Yeah that's what we all say! (To other inmates) Hey girls we gotta another innocent one!"
The other inmates laughed. Britney felt really bad. The rest of the day she said nothing.
Night came. Britney couldn't sleep. All of the sudden she felt his weight on top of her. It was Julie.
"Ok Miss Innocent, I run the show around here. I'm willing to offer you protection."
"F-f-f-f-f from who?"
"Me! All you have to do is give me what I want."
"I have no money."