“Two, two..” The whisper came from the next bed “come and get these cuffs off me, please”.
Two thought about it. “No.
“C’mon Two, I can’t sleep like this”.
“No. I’m supposed to be responsible for your ‘good behavior and safety’. I don’t want any more demerits so I’m staying put”.
“Awww c’mon Two,” said One: “I really can’t sleep like this. How will they know?”.
There were giggles from the bed in the corner. “I can play with myself,” said Five, slowly, deliberately. Then she uttered a rather-too-obvious moan and giggled again.
“Shut up Five, I just meant I can’t sleep with my hands behind my back”.
“Course, you did,” said Three, beginning a series of little, suggestive moans and groans.
Two smiled: “Sorry One, I’m a good girl you see – I do as I’m told.
“It’s been a long day, I need to unwind”. She wriggled an arm out of her sleeping bag, raised a finger to her lips and licked it before joining the other two in celebrating One’s frustration.
