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This story is written for adults, and contains Adult sexual content Please send any comments, compliments, or constructive criticism to me at, Ronbz2@aol.com I answer all e-mails. Written by: Zman May 1999 This story is the sole property of the author, "Zman" No permission is given to reproduce or rewrite in any manner.

Cold Steel

It’s not easy living on the inside, but these three women make doing time anything but boring.

My hands were clenched around the cold steel bars that imprisoned me. Their coolness felt good pressed against my face. As I opened my eyes all I could see were the gray walls that surrounded me, and dimly lit cells stretched as far as I could see. My cell was six by eight, just enough room for four bunks, two on each side upper and lower and a narrow walk way in the middle with an open toilet in the corner with no privacy. There were three of us women in that cell. Amy, who was twenty four has been there the longest. She was doing three to five for drug possession and sales of coke. She had the top bunk. Her short blond hair ...

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