Pima A - Pima B

In the town of Bullheadcity lived an aging but quite witty Indian woman from the Pima who was carrying oedema in her legs and all her toes those who know how fluid flows through the legs of diabetics with the use of diuretics can imagine the dilemma when this lady, name was Emma tried to have, one night, some sex. Much she tried to bend and flex it was clear by early morning that no part which was adorning any man could reach that far. Pima people often are quite humonguous in their size although you must realise that the ones across the border do seem have their lives in order much more clearly, though their genes and their meals of chili beans seem to complicate the matter, as they age they do get fatter on the side of Mexico within reason they do grow and the Yankee doodle Pima are, to them an anathema.