Holding back Oppo’s massive manhood from overwhelming her . . .

“See that pool table?”

“Pool table? Where?”

“There.”

“Pool table. Now.”

“Whew.”

“All in good fun,”

“Oppo?”

“Explore”? OK if you insist.

“Goats? Really?”

“Come on, Oppo. Are you chicken?”

“Whelp, that Oppo is one hell of a man. A man’s man.”