Sighing deeply, Misty looked up inside her crummy jail cell. She didn't truly belong here at all. The woman sent to jail because she acted on self-defensive against an abusive husband. Her attorneys tried to plead their case to a judge but to no avail as she was sentenced to ten years in jail on second-degree murder. Currently twenty-seven years old, the brunette already served one-fifth of her jail time. It wasn't difficult to connect the dots and figure out how things worked around here, although she had yet to be regarded with any special attention from any of the guards, officials, or anyone otherwise. She kept to herself for the most part, concerning herself simply with self-preservation for as long as she could. Despite her attractiveness, she was fairly quiet and reserved.<br/><br/>Lying on the bed, she heard the sounds of women going at it with the night guard again. Sex was the mainstay during such dull times. Sometimes it disturbed her, but deep down inside it excited her. When she wasn't subject to the good treatment, she would often masturbate her pussy to bring herself off to an orgasm. It gone on at least three times a week – every week. The woman wanted more than fingers inside her cunt. A quiet sigh passed from her lips as her emerald green eyes began to glance here and there.