She bursts out laughing

Rose laughs uncontrollably as she stares at your genitals. “Is that it?” she finally says, looking up at you. “Is that your penis? You really expect me to suck that? Talk about drawing the short straw. I could use that as a toothpick.”

She gets up to her feet angrily, pushing you back against the blue police box.

“I was trying to be nice,” she says, “but I’m not sucking that. I guess that just leaves me with milking you, though with that small opening, it could take forever.” A smile comes to her face, as she grabs your balls. “It might be quicker just ripping these off. Does that work for you?”