Jon squirmed and whimpered, "Karyn, please take them both".
Karyn tutted, "Either pick one or you stay with both".
Jon just stared at Karyn, his mind struggling to find a good answer to the situation.
"Fine, if you're not going to answer-" started Karyn, taking a step back towards the door.
"Argh" grunted Jon in panicked frustration, "Take these stupid breasts then!" he blurted out, not thinking about what he'd said.
"See, that wasn't so hard, was it Jon-boy" she smiled slyly, caressing Jon's small breasts before removing them from his chest and tossing them back into the drawer.
"Now let's go get those milkshakes!" she chirped, skipping out the door.
It took Jon's brain a moment to catch up to what had just happened, the realisation dawning on him that the breasts would have been much easier to deal with.
