Morning arrives to find girls already dressed. Kailey gathers their clothes, when the door is opened to let them out.
“Well, get going and ring.” Orders Kailey playfully.
“Okay, okay, let me gather my thoughts.” Says Roz, pacing.
Kailey pushes Roz to the door, “Make the damn call already.” Kailey groans.
“Alright. When I'm done I’ll come and give you a hand.”
Kailey pushes the door closed slightly and kisses her, “Good luck.”
Roz blushes. “Yeah, I guess we need to talk about this at some stage.”
“What?”
“This whole kissing thing.”
“Why?” Plays Kailey.
“I’m nearly 20 years older than you, Kailey.”
Kailey laughs, “Well, I can’t do anything about that, now can I?”
“Kailey...”
“I don’t have a problem with it either.” She adds finally, and hurries out the door.
An hour passes, and Kailey is sitting and reading a magazine when she hears voices outside of the washroom door. She ignores them until she hears a thump, followed by a brief cry. Kailey opens the door, and is horrified to see Roz leaning against the wall with a bloodied lip. Standing close to her was Ang, who looks up to see Kailey, eyes widening.
“Kailey--” Is all Ang could get out before Kailey grabs her throat with both hands and shoves her hard against the wall.
“You little cunt!”
“You’re kidding. You, protecting this old cow?” Ang whines, her head hurting from contact with the wall.
Kailey slams her head again, “You come near her again and I’ll thump you into next week.”
Ang watches Kailey bring her fist up threateningly. “Okay, okay.” She relents. Kailey releases her. She takes Roz to the toilet and helps clean up her lip.
“It’s not so bad.” Is Kailey's diagnosis, peering closely at the damage.
Roz looks at her, “You really were going to hurt her.” She says in a daze, almost accusingly.
Kailey dabs Roz's lips, embarrassed. “Nah, bark is worse than my bite.” Admits Kailey.
“Well please, just be careful.” Tears start to fall down again
“Uh-oh. Come on, tell me about the lawyer, what’s he going to do?”
“Nothing.”
“What? You can't mean, there must--”
“Kailey, my lawyer isn’t working my case, he's being paid by my husband and he’s not letting that job go. I have no control of anything while I’m in this place. I don’t want to discuss it any more.” Kailey bites her lip, but doesn't try to make Roz talk any more.
Later, Kaily picks up the communal phone and dials a number for free, court-appointed legal aid. She pretends to be Roz and asks for assistance. They agree to look into the case, and tell her to be in contact for a visit to discuss the matter further.
Kailey tries to watch tv for the rest of the afternoon but hardly is able to pay attention, excited at what she did. She can't wait to tell Roz. She also hasn't seen Roz since morning, and she probably would have been thinking about her even if she hadn't made the call. In fact, all this thinking about Roz starts to arouse her slightly. Her mind wanders to thoughts of being closer to her. Although Roz is much older, that seems to turn Kailey on even more. Still, she accepts that Roz probably does not want anything sexual out of their relationship, and was happy with just kissing and caressing unless Roz wanted more.
It's nearly lock up time now, and Kailey still hasn’t seen Roz. She gets worried enough to search, and eventually finds her in the wash room, struggling to hold her balance against the machines.
“What's the matter with you?” Kailey grabs Roz as she starts to fall.
“I’m washing, of course. What's it look like?” Roz laughs suddenly.
Kailey notices that none of the machines are on. More importantly, Roz is slurring. “What have you taken?” Demands Kailey.
“Shhosh” Roz slurs something as two small minibar-type vodka bottles hit the floor, smashing to pieces. “Oops.” Roz says slowly.
Kailey holds her up while kicking the broken pieces under the washing machines.
“Jesus, Roz. If the guards find out they’ll bang you up.”
“You worry too much.” Roz says carelessly.
“Whatever. Now I somehow have to get you back to our cell without the guards catching on to you. I can’t believe you got drunk, how did you get it anyway?”
“I have had a shit-arse day, Kailey.” Roz starts defensively, “So what if I wanted an escape from this stinking, fucking place.”
Kailey had never actually heard Roz go off like that before. “Okay, okay, shhhh. Just try and walk normally.”
They eventually make it to their cell, just as the guard comes by to lock them in. He does not give them a second look. Kailey let Roz sit on her bed and looks down at her.
“C'mon, let's get you undressed” Kailey decides Roz probably can't handle that on her in her condition. She bends down, and Roz quickly snatches passionate kiss, her tongue invading Kailey mouth. Kailey jumps back with surprise.
“Ease up there.” Kailey fends her off.
Roz gets to her feet and grabs Kailey hips to hold her balance, “What’s wrong, you like kissing, remember?” She moves in, kissing her again. But when Roz's hands start playing under Kailey’s shirt, the girl backs off again.
“Roz, this isn’t the right thing to do, you being drunk and all. Let me just put you to bed.”
Roz grabs Kailey's hand and pulls her close again, “C'mon, you can’t tell me you’ve never wanted to do more than just kiss me, Kailey.” She runs a seductive finger along Kailey jawline, followed by her lips searching out Kailey tongue.
“Um, I don’t think we should go there.”
“Why not?”
“Because you're drunk.”
“Hmm, yes I am.” She grabs at Kailey clothes.
“It's not appropriate.” Kailey says, resolve weakening as Roz rubs their bodies together.
“For Christ's sake, Kailey, I’m drunk and I’m horny. Why is that an issue for you?” She bites playfully at Kailey's chin.
Kailey groans, everything screaming inside that something wasn’t right, but she wants Roz too badly.
“Roz...” She moans, leaning into her seductress.
“I’m in this cell with the hottest convict, according to the census in the shower block.” Roz teases as she sucks at Kailey lips.
“You talk about me in the shower?” Kailey says in disbelief.
“Uh-huh.” She smothers her lips over Kailey's, “They think you’re sexy.”
“Oh jeeze...” Kailey's body melts under Roz's touching.
“I think you're sexy too.” She licks Kailey's lips, then grabs Kailey hand and puts it into her pants, rubbing herself. Kailey can feel how wet Roz is and looks at her.
“Believe me now?” Roz asks, kissing Kailey again, then she moans as Kailey strokes her gently.
“Oh, God, more.” Pants Roz.
They collapse onto the bed and both remove their tops, kissing passionately, tasting each other. Kailey's hand disappears inside Roz’s wetness again while they kiss hard.
Roz pulls back and whispers to Kailey, “Show me why the girls are so crazy for you.” She whispers.
Kailey had already moved down the bed, and now removes Roz’s pants. She lowers her head, and soon works her tongue inside Roz’s wet pussy, licking her from opening to clit.
Roz groans and pants, opening her legs wider. “Oh yeah, oh sweetheart.”
Kailey eases back, delicately licking as she inserts a finger. She pushes it around, and follows it with a second. Roz rocks up and down, moaning.
“More, more.” Kailey goes back to her clit and flicks at it while her fingers work deep inside.
“Yesssss.” Announces Roz, coming all over Kailey's hands.
Kailey cleans her up and moves up next to to her, but finds that Roz has fallen asleep. She snuggles down and kisses her.
“Goodnight, Roz.”
Kailey opens her sleepy eyes later, surprised to find herself alone. Then she notices Roz pacing the floor.
“Hey, Roz.”
Roz didn’t say anything.
“Roz, what’s the matter? Why are you... oh this is about--”
Roz flashes her a glare so hot that it shuts her up immediately. The door is open, and Roz is gone without a word.