"Just listen to her will ya," Linc said with a shake of his head, "what'd I tell ya, she got the hottest not great cunt in town and she proves it every fucking evening!"
"Is there any other kind," Molly shot neck while shucking her coat and alluring camp at the kitchen table, "can I have this last sweet roll!?!"
After a moments hesitation she flowed, "I guess I'd have to say doing sixty six!"