In a never heard of town in California, Jackie is the one charged with the city jail and, on this day, something sinister has entered her mind. She walks down the hall of empty cells until she comes upon the third to last one; in it sits an 18 year old pothead caught with a gram of marijuana. She smiles, unnoticed by her prisoner.
She opens the door which gets a reaction from the boy in the cell as she enters and closes the gate behind her.
"Lie down." She commands in a soothing voice.
The boy does as he is told; his head sits near the cell toilet. Jackie begins to undo her belt; she lowers her pants and sits on the toilet. The boy looks away and heads to the farthest point in the bed but this enrages Jackie.
"No, you have to smell AND hear it!"
She pulls him closer to her thigh and closes her eyes as a log crackles from her ass, pushed out by a second long fart.
She sighs orgasmically as she pulls the boys head against her skin; his lips pressed up hard against her hip.
This went on for what seemed like hours until Jackie, without another word, rose up from the toilet and pulled up her pants. The boy made the stupid mistake of looking into the unflushed toilet and sound found his head barreling into it as Jackie pressed it down into her crap pile.
"There's no flush so smell it or eat it," she said as she walked back towards the offices.
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