Ankyra Sound No, I haven't had no dope, lift up the velvet rope

There were so many crude jokes that Chusi could make regarding Wylla's compromising position. She had a long and thick something-or-other crammed in her mouth. Had the roles been reversed, Wylla wouldn't have hesitated to make so many jokes, but she was the devil incarnate. Luckily, the other was a saint and didn't utter a single obscenity. Instead, she offered aid.

Maybe it was possible to have friends after all, even for her. The sucker was firmly attached to her tongue at this point, but she proffered the tentacle for Chusi's inspection. The rest of the suckers were probably dead and wouldn't grab on, but then again, what did Wylla know about octopi? The other offered to pull and, hoping that it would be just that simple, Wylla hesitantly nodded.