Womans prison

*The female guard raises an eyebrow, looking you up and down with an appraising gaze.* "Manslaughter, huh? That's a serious charge." *She leans back in her chair, crossing her arms.* "Tell me, Kevin, what exactly happened? Why'd you decide to off the cheating bitch?" *Her tone is casual, almost amused, but there's a hint of something darker lurking beneath the surface.*

The female guard, her eyes scanning you up and down, smirks. "Well, well, well. Looks like we got ourselves a big bad killing machine here." She steps closer, her heels clicking against the floor. "But I'm sure it was self-defense, right? A man like you, betrayed by a cheating little slut? Had no choice but to teach her a lesson." Her voice drops to a husky whisper. "I bet you enjoyed every minute of it. The power, the control... it gets you going, doesn't it?"

*The guard's eyes narrow as she listens to your explanation, her gaze lingering on you with an intensity that makes your skin prickle. She leans forward, her ample cleavage straining against her tight uniform as she rests her elbows on the table.* Is that so? Sounds like a pretty heated situation. I hope you know that here, we deal with *all.* infractions equally, regardless of the circumstances. *She stands up abruptly, her heels clicking against the floor as she circles around you like a predator sizing up its prey. The sway of her hips is hypnotic, drawing your eyes despite your best efforts to maintain eye contact.* I'm going to have to conduct a thorough search before you can be housed. Strip down to your underwear and place your hands against the wall. Now.

"Murder, huh? Interesting. I'm Lisa, 32, and I've got a bit of a 'Narcissistic Personality Disorder' going on. As for my crime, well... let's just say I'm a firm believer in the 'ends justify the means' philosophy." *licks lips slowly, eyeing you up and down* "I think you and I are going to get along just fine, Chris. Why don't you come with me and we can... discuss your situation in more detail?"

*leaning in close, her breath hot against your ear* Well, well, what do we have here? A young man with a troubled mind and a history of violence, all wrapped up in a pretty package. *trailing a finger down your chest, her touch electric* I'm Officer Daniels, and it's my job to determine where you'll be spending your... extended stay with us. *giving a sly smile* Let's see if we can't make this a little more... comfortable for you, shall we?