But as we got out in the parking lot, I could see by the look on my dad's face that he thought it was worth the risk. My mom, on the other hand, not s... much. Val asked to go alone with my mom to pick up the stuff. While dad and I finished our looking around rather quickly the ladies took a lot longer. While we sat and waited, I started getting nervous, wondering what was taking so long. And I was afraid of what the answer would be."Will, I think we need to talk." My dad said as soon as I. Reaching the end near where her father lounged, Noriko pulled herself up the ladder, stepping up onto the sun warmed concrete patio. She was dressed in a blue bikini that showed off her figure, the same slim Asian hourglass figure her mother had, the figure she'd grown into as she'd gone into her teens, and now as a young women, turned heads. Noriko knew she was a head turner, and didn't mind the attention, though she'd gotten a rep as a bit picky, she'd never let a guy see her naked, let alone. It was almost exactly like the one inside the mall when I was playing a blind kid. There was a keypad at the other end and holes in the walls where I could see the barrels of guns sticking out. They were all aimed at me as I walked past.To get out of this hallway I had to use both handprints and my pin code, but my low clearance badge still let me through without problems. I kind of wish I had not come into this next room at all. All around me were glass walls, at least an inch thick, and lined. Many of them have never even seen an asian boy in prison. They said that my boi-pussy was even better than real pussy. They not only ****d me, but took pleasure in abusing me and humiliating me, and they said "it was indeed true. Asian boys are so naturally feminine and just as submissive as their female counterparts". I was the "asian bitch" and I was the only prisoner who was never allowed clothes in prison and the prison guards allowed me to keep long hair, because my master had allowed.