I don't give a god-damn.

"Now, before you go gettin' too hot there, little lady," I say with a grin, "I'm a mite particular about how things is gonna go." You take her hand firmly from your hair and pull it to her side. "If'n you want my company, you're gonna have to take what I can give ya."

She chuckles, then quickly reverses your grip! With shocking speed and strength, she lifts you up bodily, then plants you on the bed! In a flash, she's on top of you, her knees locking your arms at your sides, with a warm wetness starting to soak your shirt. "You were saying?" she asks with a grin. She unbuttons your shirt, then pauses when your bound-down breasts are revealed. "What ...?"

"What, you ain't never seen a girl before?" You ask, all hope of pretense gone.

Her fire seems to have left for a moment as she looks down at you, then ... she starts to sniffle. "Oh ... Oh ...!"