Chapter 6
by 
SquashedFlat
What?
"Lunch!"
"Lunchtime! And guess what, Tex? It's chilli day today. But I'm sure you'll be fine... or killed by my farts. It could go either way." As Texas screams muffledly in terror on Annabelle's ass, the cow just laughs and heads off to the cafeteria with the weasel stuck on her butt.
Soon enough, Annabelle arrived at the prison cafeteria, a massive room filled with aluminium tables and benches, and a large counter on one side, where prisoners were lining up to receive food. Annabelle smiled widely.
"Ahhh, here we are. Now, do we get food first, or introduce you to some of the girls..."