Sit at the Gator's table

Texas knew this was risky but she knew if she and April were going to make it in here they needed to show these imprisoned thugs who's boss! With her mind made up Texas looks back at April gestures her head in a "follow me" motion.

April nodded with a determined look at her face as her and Texas made their way to the table of gators. As they approach Texas saw the back of the biggest gator lady that was no doubt the boss. And she saw that her rear end was MASSIVE so much that her prison pants were more like micro booty shorts. Above the crack of her ass she saw the name "Daisy" tattooed which Texas presumed was her name. Which she thought was an ironic name for a behemoth like this.

As they were making their way towards the table Texas heard multiple whispers and murmurs from the other inmates. Whispers and murmurs that went from "First day here and the sheriff's already finished." "Is she nuts?! She's really gonna sit at Daisy's table?!" "Damn now i won't be able to get my payback!"

But among those whispers she heard a few snickering and chuckling. This cemented that Texas was about sit at the top dog's table.

Texas saw an opening two by the cackling gator and she and April proceeded to sit down. This immediately makes all the gator gals at the table stop laughing and looked at them. "Daisy" more of glaring then shock than the rest of her gang.

"What do you think you're doing?" The amazon of gator practically growled. Texas looked up at her with a smug confident grin. Although some could clearly see the sweat on her head. "Ah'm sitting down and eating mah breakfast." Texas said as confidently as she could.

This makes Daisy lower her head down to her level barring her teeth. "And who said you can sit here weasel?" She demanded.

Texas knew it was now or never. With Daisy this close to her she do a surprise attack but she needed to figure out, how?