Prison Swap - tg
March 2nd 1954,
My older sister Betsy, has just been convicted of bank robbery for the third time, and she's only 22, the first time she was underage, so she got a probationary term, her boyfriend Jack, took the blame, while he was in prison, my sister visited him most weekends.
The second time was when she turned 20, I'm pretty sure Jack put her up to it, of course she went to a women's prison, they gave her a 5 yr sentence, she got out in 2 yrs for good behaviour, what a joke, within 6 months she was at it again, that's where we find ourselves today.
The prisons in the Fifties weren't like the prisons of today, especially for women, they were allowed to wear their own clothes, they had a spa and salon for the girls to learn about health and beauty while they trained for their release
Betsy has been in jail for 2 yrs,
Me - ''Hi Betsy, how you doing?'' I asked
Betsy - ''I'm doing ok, how are you?''
Me - ''Janet an
Prison Swap - Pt 2
Dominique - "He doesn't want to go Roxi, look at him,
Roxi - "He will go out there and there's nothing he can do about it, look at him, he can hardly stand on his own, don't worry Betsy we have a turntable for you to stand on, you wont have to walk a step, Dominique and I are going to push you out there on rollers."
Dominique and Roxi (The nurses) have been taking "care" of me since my sister Betsy drugged me and left me in her cell dressed as her, so she could escape prison, they have kept me submissive with a watered down version of the tea, so I'm not like a zombie, but my throat is still swollen and I'm unable to tell anyone who I really am. Dominique and Roxi have been renting me out like a hooker to all the women in the prison.
The real Betsy has been in touch with me through the Jack, but he is unwilling to say anything to anyone, because while I am still here, the police are not looking for them, he has tol