You meet your public defender.

The morning after your 24 hour stay in hospital you are tranfered to a local prison. Shortly after your arrival you are taken to an isolated interview room. The prison officer departs leaving you alone in the room. A few moments later the door opens to admit a woman before closing again.

The woman is maybe 35 years old, 5'5" tall and about 320lbs with DD tits. She has dark brown hair gathered into a pony tail and hazel eyes. She is wearing a blue blouse, black mid thigh length black skirt and matching jacket. She is also wearing black stockings and 3" heel black shoes. In her arms are a bundle of files. It is clear to you that she is overworked.

"Good morning Mr Kane." she says. "I'm Kelly Taylor, your court appointed public defender. Its my job to do all I can to get you off."

As she approaches the table a number of files slip from her grasp. She makes a grab for them and promptly drops all of them.

"Fuck!" she exclaims angrily.

She squats down and begins gathering up the files. As she does so you get a view up her skirt to her stained white cotton panties. You can't help but get an erection. You bring down your hands to hide the bulge in your pants, not wanting Kelly to get the wrong idea about you.

"Is that for me?" she asks.

You blush as you realise that she has seen the obvious bulge in your pants.

"Sorry." you say. "But I can see up your skirt right now and I couldn't help myself."

"Is that how it was with Mrs Madden?" she asks you.

You are put on the defensive by the question. You decide to exercise your 5th amendment rights and keep your mouth shut. Kelly seems surprised by your silence. She stands up and positions herself directly infront of you. She starts to inch the hem of her skirt up her legs, exposing first her stocking tops and then the pee stained crotch of her panties.

"Would you like to fuck me?" she asks you.