M.R.

No, I don't like that.

Turn around.

Spread your legs.

Wider.

Now.

Looks like a...

Gonna have to strip search you now.

You want me to take off my clothes?

Shut up.

Did I tell you, you could talk?

No.

No, you didn't.

Then shut the fuck up.

I'm gonna like this.

Put it on my desk.

Get that coat off, it's shedding all over the cell.

Looks like she found a way out.

But she got caught anyway.

So, you're a stripper, huh?

Yeah, so?

Well, uh, maybe you'd like to put on one of your little shows for me?

No, I don't think so.

Well, I would advise you to start taking something off at this point, before I lose my temper.

Now she's gonna get it.

That warden's one mean bitch.

Mean is too nice a word for her.

Sounds like...

Well, we'll have to do.

One mean bitch.

Just stand up, turn around, and bend over the table.

So, try to hide something before you came in?

No.

No?

No.

Now why do I get the strange feeling you're lying to me?

I'm not lying to you.

I'm going to be bored.

It's getting awful quiet here.

This is sad.

Better change your attitude.

Okay, I will.

Very nice.

You just relax.

That a girl.

Spread your legs more.

Oh yeah.

First time?

Could say.

I just want you to give me a little kiss right there.

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