"Ah  shut your noise hole, ya damn filly," he grumbled, eying her body with a  grin on his face. "For a pretty slut, you've got to work on your sale's  pitch. For a free screw, I could give you some pointers and get ya in  the right direction," he said, walking over the wide-mouthed mare and  imagining how good she would be. "So what do you say, sweet  thing?"