I find you hiding behind a cushion, there's no getting away from me, just accept your fate.. you're going to end up inside me, and I'm going to enjoy every second of it, especially as you are the last of my little men. The rest are all inside my big stretched belly. I taunt you, describing your destiny, when suddenly I begin getting kicks inside my belly, the army of little men all trying to get out, I put you down as I'm tugged around the room, my belly kicking like mad, dragging me around. But the pathetic little men cant get out, I will always win. The kicks get less and less and I turn my attention back to you, licking my lips as I lower you into my mouth.