. Maria was franticly fighting against the onslaught, holding Ona back by her thighs, Maria was even looking to me for help but all I could do was look back at her, the jealousy now freely burning on my face, and mixed with my newfound glee
I thought about the weight limit of my bed,
If she rolls over, I’ll be dead,
I tried to think of a good excuse,
For me to turn this cow loose.