Something was poking her ass. And it was not a good poke.
Maleen rooched around, trying to find a more comfortable spot in the hay. Hay wasn’t very comfortable when one was naked. Okay, she wasn’t technically naked. She was still wearing her sash.
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Heat it up Jeanne- **hot moment** with a proverbial 'roll in the hay'
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