The Conversation About Clara (2)
Leia: Okay, Josie, take over. I'm sure Clara's...I mean Abrianna's little slave will be quite thankful.
Josie: Maybe. Maybe not. According to you, I'm not known for my mercy. l'il bit, I want you to whack those nuts with the bristle side of the brush ten times for the pleasure of my beautiful girl, here. Make those whacks hard enough to make HER happy, or I'll turn you back over to her.
*Laughter comes from Leia*
Josie: Okay, now squeeze those nuts hard for 25 seconds. Does that please you, baby?
Leia: I'm getting hotter by the minute, Joz.
Josie: Good. Now, l'il bit, I want you to stroke to the edge one time for each pair of breasts in this room. No, not two. Three, dumbass! Even though you're flatter than a Kansas road, those are breasts on your chest. Oh yeah...put a clothespin on that, getting bluer by the second, ball sack. After each edge, you are to put another clothespin on that ball sack and count to 20 out loud.