“She likes looking at your ass when you bend over,” Brody explained. Oh. She did, huh? That was good to know. “Like you don’t,” she said to Brody. He pushed his glasses up his nose. “It is a rather fine ass.” It was. Turning, he bent over, making sure to wiggle his butt as he picked up the ice pack. “Oh yes. Do it again, Daddy. Do it again.”
