Their Nervous Queen

Their Nervous Queen desperately craved for a melon that they liked to put down their trousers. This could be considered an astonishing activity, to my grandma, but not to the Queen, who assumed that this idea is entertaining. A melon would be the item that was opted for.

Their Nervous Queen had a melon that they would sometimes insert somewhere. One might consider this to be a fairly peculiar operation, to me and my husband, but not to the Queen, who considered that this idea is wonderous. A melon was the thing that was chosen.

Their Nervous Queen desperately needed a dildo to insert somewhere. This might appear to be a weird and wonderful exercise, to me and my parents, but not to the Queen, who thinks that this idea was wonderful. Remarkably, a dildo would be the item that was selected.

Their Nervous Queen looked for a bag of flour that they would occasionally try to balance on their head. It should have been a bizarre operation, to me and my husband, but not to the Queen, who thought it was out of this world. You wouldnt have imagined, a bag of flour is the item that was chosen.

Their Nervous Queen desperately craved for a mug that they would experiment on. It should have been a strange activity, to me and my husband, but not to the Queen, who felt it would be miraculous. Who would have thought, a mug was the chosen thing.

Their Nervous Queen craved for a pencil sharpener that they would occasionally share. One might say this is a funny activity, to you, but not to the Queen, who thinks that the idea was epic. You wouldnt have imagined, a pencil sharpener would be the thing that was chosen.