Lawrence walked calmly away from the being, whether she was even a she remained to be seen. With her strength and speed, she couldn't have been human. He couldn't figure it out, and the bitch with the red corset wasn't exactly acting like his new friend to take home to mamma. She was more like the college dorm bitch he always wanted to fuck in his younger days, yet this one was definitely older and a lot more of a pain in his ass than they ever would be.<br/><br/>As he felt the sudden nail drive into his organ's from his back, he grit his teeth. Instead of pushing him flat on his face, no matter the speed, Lawrence jerked his head back and twisted on his front leg. The force she put into him made his body stumble forward if he hadn't already been used to that exact attack dozens of times before. It was common in the prison rules of attack, shiv the kidney and you can kill, punch a kidney and you can teach. He doubted she was in a killing or teaching mood.<strong>"Fuck! You.."</strong>He barely got the words out before he slammed hard on his back only to have his hands jerked above his head. He stared at her on his back now, his grin returning as she spoke. Her words no doubt were the utter, and very painful truth, but Lawrence could care less.<br/><br/><strong>"Baby? Oh pet names now? Well good for you, I like informal. How about I keep to calling you a bitch who wishes she was born with a dick eh? Figured that is the only reason you would play with your food before eating it."</strong>As he felt her soft hair, and that wicked tongue of hers lick his earlobe Lawrence raised an eyebrow this time. He didn't even know how to handle this at the moment. The broad looked crazy enough that she would either eat him or fuck him. He wasn't sure he wanted either.<strong>"Gentle? Ha ha ha ha! You really think a shiv to the lungs is gentle? Well maybe if you could be....what was the word fair? Yeah if you could maybe tone down the..."</strong>Lawrence changed his voice to an annoying valley girl.<strong>"Oh like duh, I totally can't die!"</strong><br/><br/>Lawrence glare at her for a moment with his smile and then shrugged as he felt her nails dig in, the shot to the kidney was wearing off as she spoke and he retorted. He laughed lightly as he said his own insult to her and then looked down her body over his. His own groin betraying him and lengthening down his jumpsuit, luckily, she wouldn't notice unless she suddenly grabbed to feel. The jumpsuit might have been sized to fit, but it left alot of room when tied at the waist. Gritting his teeth in his grin Lawrence leaned forward again and whispered with a smile.<strong>"How about you take your horny ass off my stomach and I will just bend you over and be on my way eh? Obvious they stick us.....pets in here to entertain and to get you old broads something to do. So get up strip and I will give you a good prison style fuck, been a while anyways. Other than that you ain't got a use for me or yourself with me."</strong>He knew she was not looking for him to be in charge, so he challenge it, figured to piss someone off always made them slightly more impulsive.<strong>"Want me to just tell it to you straight? We both know you ain't gonna listen to me and vise versa, so kindly just fuck off and get your whore ass off of my stomach."</strong><br/><br/>Lawrence bucked his hips up as he slammed his boot covered feet to the ground to pop himself upward, arching his back all the way to where he was only left on his head and feet. His arch with his arms over his head would no doubt swing the bitch over him in one direction or the other. To the right or left. He only wanted to shift her weight long enough to push off one of his legs, whichever side she fell towards, so he could roll over on top of her to reverse the position.