HornyPussycat21
Naughty and Nice
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Name: Allie Allen ((The top dog))
Age: 26
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Then guards watched as the prison bus pulled up right outside Jasonville prison for women. The sun was shining high in the sky, raining down a blazing ray of light that made everyone in the yard sweat. Most of the inmates were out there just so when they put the new prisons away, they wouldn't start a fight or try to over power any of the guards. It wouldn't be the first time prisoners tried to do it.
The prison gates opened wide, giving a loud creek as soon as the bus doors opened up. A few of the guards went over to the bus doors, just to make sure none of the inmates tried to make a run for it. Not that they would get that far anyway. Not with all guards here.
The new prisoners slowly got out of the bus, there hands and ankles cuffed tight. They were all wore orange, loose fitting jumpsuit with a number on the back. The warden, Alex stood in front of the large metal doors, her arms crossed. Her dark brown hair was tied in a tight bun, a black hat on her head. She wore a pair of dark grey work pants and a matching jacket. Underneath, she wore a bright red tank top, that clung to her large, hefty breasts.
Alex looked around the group of women, looking for the number 2537.
Age: 26
Look:
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Then guards watched as the prison bus pulled up right outside Jasonville prison for women. The sun was shining high in the sky, raining down a blazing ray of light that made everyone in the yard sweat. Most of the inmates were out there just so when they put the new prisons away, they wouldn't start a fight or try to over power any of the guards. It wouldn't be the first time prisoners tried to do it.
The prison gates opened wide, giving a loud creek as soon as the bus doors opened up. A few of the guards went over to the bus doors, just to make sure none of the inmates tried to make a run for it. Not that they would get that far anyway. Not with all guards here.
The new prisoners slowly got out of the bus, there hands and ankles cuffed tight. They were all wore orange, loose fitting jumpsuit with a number on the back. The warden, Alex stood in front of the large metal doors, her arms crossed. Her dark brown hair was tied in a tight bun, a black hat on her head. She wore a pair of dark grey work pants and a matching jacket. Underneath, she wore a bright red tank top, that clung to her large, hefty breasts.
Alex looked around the group of women, looking for the number 2537.
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