They wash you.

"Mouse you dumbass, we're supposed to be getting her cleaned up." Sharona says in exasperation. "If she ain't cleaned up by the time that cracker screw gets back he's gonna have our asses."

"Will he?" Mouse asks excitedly. "Mmmm, I like having cock in my bottom."

"Damn, why'd I ever let my lawyer talk me into faking a mental disorder?" Sharona asks. "I coulda had a decent crew in the pen. Stead I'm hanging with crazy ass white trash."

Mouse soaks a sponge and starts cleaning your pussylips. Sharona undoes the buckles holding you to the chair.

"How come she don't say nothing?" Mouse wonders aloud.

"Says in the file she ain't said jack since she was arrested." Sharona explained. "They reckon it might be phsychosomatic trauma. They don't even know her name."

"Can we call her Bubbles?" Mouse suggests. "I had a kitten called Bubbles till it got all runned over."

"We ain't calling the sister no fucking lameass name like Bubbles." Sharona says emphatically. "What sorta stupid shit name is that for a crazy bitch that half chews a pig's face off?

The little blonde finishes sponging your pussy and thighs. With Sharona's help you get up from the chair. Mouse hands you one of the orange smocks and you pull it over your head and smooth it down. It's quite loose and has a pair of pockets in the front. Almost as soon as you're dressed the door is opened and one of the white clad orderlies comes in.

"She all cleaned up?" The man asks. "Good, she's going in your room. Now all three of you need searching, don't want anything going missing from here."

You follow the two inmates lead and assume the position up against the wall. The orderly begins with the coloured chick and quickly searches her pockets and runs his hands up and down her smock.

"You know the drill Sharona." He growls. "Touch your toes."

Sharona bends forward and grasps her ankles with her legs spread apart. The orderly flips the bottom of the orange smock over Sharona's back, revealing her bare rounded buttocks. His hand delves between the dark globes and Sharona grunts as the orderlies fingers are inserted into the black woman's pussy. Apparently satisfied he repeats the process on her ass, pushing a finger into her dark puckered anus.

"Good, nothing there that should'nt be." He states.

"Not less you're counting some dumb crackers fingers." Sharona grumbles straightening up.

The orderly just laughs and moves down the line to you. After a brief search of the smock he orders you to touch your toes and you hesitantly ben over and grip your ankles. His pudgy fingers thrust into your cunt and twist round as he checks you. Your knees tremble as you feel immediately relaxed as his fingers intrude. A moment later he pulls out only to insert a finger into your ass.

"OK you're clean." He says sounding disappointed.

The orderly moves onto Mouse, who squeals in excitement and bends over before he can ask and pulls up her smock to bare her small rounded asscheeks. From the corner of your eye you see Sharona take advantage of the orderly's diverted attention and slip something from beneath a towel left on the chair and put it in her pocket. Mouse squirms and makes excited noises as her pussy and ass is searched and pouts when the orderly finishes.

"Right back to the dorm for you three." The orderly orders.