Yah... But who cares

Juan came out of the closet and saw Oz and Maria basically lying separately on the ground.

“What happen?!” he asked with some concern.

“We figured out how to get to the bottom of the basket.” Replied Oz with a slight disappointment in his tone.

Juan hurried over to Maria who reassured him that everything was okay, it’s just that she fell over with the basket and Oz tried to catch her with no success. While Oz was still on the ground, he managed to cover up his genitals and, combined with a small jump got up quickly from the ground.

“Well, at least we now know what needs to be washed… and re-educated, I mean stitched.” Oz said, but with his casual attitude.

He felt like laughing at how the woman had managed to use her large meat-pillows to bring him down, but refrained from doing so. He also realised that maybe he should have started slower…