chapter 4

I got the call! I was elated to find that I got the job. I was going to be a bailiff! I didn't tell her, though. I figured it would be a surprise for her to see me in the courtroom. I hoped she wouldn't disown me, but there's no way she would. The girl had lost everyone and everything-- well, except for weight.
Meanwhile, at our visits, I could see the change clearer and clearer each week. Her double chin was prominent now. I yearned to know what changes had occurred beneath her light blue jail garb. Though her casts had come off, the clothes were still too loose fitting to discern a body shape. I knew that one day, I would find out.

My first day I saw her at trial was the most brilliant summer's day. It was mid July. The sun shone down and I felt super bad that Kaylee couldn't be out enjoying it. Contrarily, I wouldn't have chosen to be anywhere except for court.
I stood there beside the judge who would decide her fate as she limped into the court room decked out in chains. She had one around her waist, and to my surprise, it illustrated a far wider waist than I remembered her having. As she slowly made her way across the courtroom, I finally saw it: her ass! It had gotten so big in the last half of a year sitting in that jail cell. I thought of when she was a cheerleader, and how tight and round it was. I could have grabbed one butt cheek with my entire hand. But now... oh no. I only wanted for her to sit on my face. My whole face would be swallowed up.
I watched her sit down with a thud, much as an obese person would. She definitely wasn't used to her weight.
It took a good few minutes for her to notice me. She looked so perplexed, and she couldn't help but stare at me. I stared and smiled back at the chubby face.
After court, I went straight home and jacked off. Actually, I masturbated the whole way home while driving. This was followed by the sudden realization that I would no longer be able to visit her in jail. Still, I would see her at at least three more court appearances. Then, I could always visit her in prison. But I had a different plan in mind. A far fetched plan, but one that I hoped with every fiber of my being would work.