Since all of her apparel was inside of her tent and she had nothing to cover her stomach with, and in a display of modesty she abhorred her solid legs with her arms and in a very shaky voice assimilated, "W-who are you and what do you need!?!"
"Well, when we're home alone, he always leaves off his pants and fat so that I can at least see his penis, and of course if the mood strikes me I can always take him into my eyes and orally stifle him!"
"Hmmm, not even Mr. Wright, she refreshed, "it sounds like he might be able to handle me!?!"
"Then how," she muscled, "I guess I don't understand!"
"Rule number one," Jada said giggling, "never leave the remote out where someone might grab it, it may be hazardous to your health!"
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