Frank’s wife has just finished a batch of her wings. xxx Tyrone… Blue then made a violent rotation of her body and purple slammed face down into the oil. The light sheen of perspiration on his huge belly made it look even more like a large ball. He was wearing black jeans and a short-sleeved black t-shirt. He was at least six-nine and probably weighed well over four hundred pounds. He was just one hell of a huge man. like say one of those useless lights in the middle of the table… Purple lost her top, but green lost top and bottom and was pushed into the oil. Oh, God! It was obvious that he intended to either grab Bertha or push her out of the ring.
