Dynamite with a laser beam

Edy fuck you <3 "It is for a good reason." Edy sulked, crossing her arms across her chest which only succeeded in emphasizing her breasts (unhelpfully). Then, raising a brow, she huffed and bent down. Grabbing at a robe that apparently lived in the bed, she quickly threw it on, tying it snuggly around her waist so that all of her more distracting bits were safely hidden. "There. Happy now?" "No, no, nothing like that." Edy said with a dismissive wave of her hand at the mention of jail time. Looking properly disappointed now, Edy pursed her lips. " Can you please just come here and let me do this my way?" She nearly begged. Certainly, there was enough whine lacing her tone that it bordered on grovelling.