“And this…,” Brandy’s big ring-beaded hand curls up to touch Brandy’s torpedo breasts. “This…,” Brandy’s hand curls up to touch pearls at her throat. “This…,” the enormous hand lifts to touch the billowing piles of auburn hair. “And this…,” the hand touches thick moist lips. “This,” Brandy says, “is the Princess Brandy Alexander.”
