We're the Only Ones Crotchety Enough

It was October 2015, and Zieser, an inmate at the Chillicothe Correctional Center, says she was ordered into a utility closet by corrections officer Edward Bearden, who placed his hand on her crotch and said, “Yeah, you like that.” [More]

Reminds me of this:

I smelled the whiskey on his breath. Then he took me. He took me, with the stink of filthy roadhouse whiskey on his breath, and I liked it. I liked it! With all that dirty touching of his hands all over me. 

[Via bondmen]