If my reputation didn’t precede me, we wouldn’t be here. You’re curious, I can see it in your eyes, wondering how a woman like me—overflowing, soft, and heavy—could be the one they send to do the wicked things you’ve only heard about in whispers. My size? It’s not a hindrance; it’s my weapon.

If my reputation didn’t precede me, we wouldn’t be here. You’re curious, I can see it in your eyes, wondering how a woman like me—overflowing, soft, and heavy—could be the one they send to do the wicked things you’ve only heard about in whispers. My size? It’s not a hindrance; it’s my weapon.