Marty found himself back on the shovel filling the wheelbarrow with the new compost. Then he was digging it back out again to place it around the frui...t trees that Mary wanted it to put under.Mary had to laugh at his millions of questions as they worked. It wasn’t hard to tell that he had never worked on a farm. He didn’t seem a stranger to a shovel, however, and she guessed that he actively worked as a geologist. The honed muscles also suggested they weren’t just maintained in a gym. The lawyer. Part of that rule had to do with strict adherence to never taking a favor from anyone be it another prisoner or a kind guard looking for something she would rather not dispense unless she had no other choice. Even in the early days of the novitiate she had witnessed the fallacy of "paying back" for acts of kindness with sexual favors in darkened corners and the resulting waves of revulsion and guilt at her own inherent weaknesses.Here, in the prison camp with its strange rules and customs of a. After what must have been 10 long agonizing minutes, she lifted herself off me."Having fun down there?" Her loud booming voice chirps."No... No more..." I groan panting for fresh air."Looks like you've just had a bath!" She grins seeing my pussy and sweat soaked hair and body. She then picked me up and held me very close to her nose."Ew, doesn't smell like you had a bath though!" She laughs after sniffing me."That's your dirty pussy you're smelling!" I shout angrily."Yeah, maybe I should have. .....are you alright'' Mr Richardson called again ''Your Mum and Dad asked me to look in on you '' he added ''Brian ......BRIAN!!!'' he became more agitated ''Yes Im fine Mr Richardson I just tripped over ....Ill be out in a minute Im just getting changed'' I shouted back ......shitting myself I quickly flung off the heels and started to undo the suspender belt when the lounge door opened and there was Mr Richardson looking amazed and confused at me......OH FUCK I didn't know what the hell to.