Dynamite with a laser beam

Edy fuck you <3 Edy beamed as his acceptance, though wilted with childish angst at his request. "Didn't you like...sleep in the dirt for a while?" She scoffed unhappily, making a show of jumping off the bed, sashaying towards her washbowl and floundering her hands in it like two drowning fish. "Clean, clean, clean." She tittered. "Besides, I've got great sexual hygiene." She added a touch defensively. Hopping back onto the bed and wiggling her fingers as she lowered them, giving Jigano every chance to flail away should he choose that, Edy trilled triumphantly. "Yeah, gentle sounds like me. Ready?"