Now THERE'S a sight. The young girl was reacting to something that should not be possible, which only gains a very puzzled look from the elder. He raises his cane, giving the girl's stomach a prod as eyes narrow to watch her reaction.
"Aye, normal woman aren't suppose'd teh stretch. I don't suppose, where you come from, the girls are made o' rubber, eh?"
Re: 10/Jobs
"Aye, normal woman aren't suppose'd teh stretch. I don't suppose, where you come from, the girls are made o' rubber, eh?"