The Most American Baby
Jun. 6th, 2012 09:57 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Amelia sprawled across the couch, one arm draped melodramatically across her face, the other dangling listlessly off the edge. She'd already discarded everything but her bra and underwear, bare pink belly rising like a mountain above her supine form. But it was still too hot. She felt like a half-ton pig, roasting on a spit, only minus even the perk of having an apple in her mouth.
"Aaaaaalfreeeeeed," she called out, voice rising into a whine. "Ice creeeeaaaam."
"Aaaaaalfreeeeeed," she called out, voice rising into a whine. "Ice creeeeaaaam."