Ayes negrese

I'm a little worn out from all the work today.

Work?

That was playtime.

All you did was wash down the bar, and I distinctly remember you and your buddies messing it

up tonight.

Funny.

No, what is it that you really want?

Would I be after something?

You're not?

No.

Okay, see you in the morning.

Hey, no way.

Right now, you're all mine, and you better not be worn out from Joan.

Joan?

You heard me.

You know about Joan?

That's right.

I saw you in through the window today.

And you didn't kill us?

I wanted to kill you.

But I decided that I loved you too much.

Besides, she's moving, and I can have you all to myself.

So, you're not mad with us, huh?

I'm furious.

Next time you want to play basketball, I'll let you.

What if there's another Joan?

I'll rip your balls off.

Okay, fair enough.

Okay.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

So good.

Oh, yes.

Oh, yes.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, that's it. Yes.

That's it. Yes.

Oh, yes. That's it.

Oh, yeah.

Oh yeah.

Yes, yes, yes.

Ah, yes.

Ah, yeah.

Oh, yes.

That's it.

Yes.

Ah.

Look at me now.

Yeah.

Delicious.

Right into me.

Yeah.

Ah.

That's it.

Oh, come here.