. Work, dig, meet your quota! Some of you are Core Masters, others are Martial Mortals, the first to wake up is a bodily cultivator! You all had your ...ay to choose your path before coming here. Now, this is your new life and your only path is the one set by the Rakmon Penitentiary!”Head Guard Umber did her utmost to shatter all hope of the New Earth and Ercas Mir’s survivors. She wanted to see them break and grovel, cry and beg, so she could ruthlessly hammer and mold now their mentality.. " We will decide in the most logical, scientific and moral way possible." And how is that?" We will play rock, paper, scissors." We will?" Yes, fair is fair. We are partners, and when we are the only two leftin this house, the only fair thing to do is let fate decide. Agreed?"He thinks about it as he lumbers on behind me. He really is slow withall his new muscles. I'm in these heels and I'm jetting along like agazelle."Agreed," he says.I have to admit that I am tempted to trick him, to cum him. “The one and only.” I shot back.“Time for showers.” she informed me, and unlocked the door.“I guess you’re Jones’ relief?” I asked, standing up.“The myth, the legend.” she replied, and added a chuckle at the end.I stepped out to a Latin guard no taller than my chin. I guess with guard work, size didn’t matter. She probably had some training and maybe she could take on the female inmates. She had some meat on her bones so maybe that gave her an advantage as well. With such heavy breasts though,. Though I began to wonder if there was more to me than met the eye as I got older. Was there some life thread I could pull that would explain and make sense of the things around me? When I was about twelve or so, I was with my mother visiting Gran as we did most weekends when an idle flit of curiosity crossed my mind as I sat looking out of the sitting room window daydreaming about girlish things."Gran," I asked. "Who do I look like?"She looked at me from the sofa where she was sat with mom.