Umbrellas Unopent in Tempests, Part LVII

Itwethey wasn’t that worried about “size.” Guest would be greeted, when the time came, with sufficient “size.”

But then again, when Itwethey saw the “size” of Guest’s regions, Itwethey had what we call, a “qualm.”

One doesn’t want to be swallowed up by another’s peepee.

Itwethey had previously mentioned Guest’s thatch was remarkable, splendid, and just a little terrifying. Guest’s legs, especially the thighs, were heavily muscled; Itwethey could hardly wish to state it, but will: more muscular than Itwethey’s “own.”