"Would I like to touch it," Marianne said.  "Well...maybe.  But I can tell<em>you'd</em>like it if I touched it.  And since you're going to be nice and help us pick all those berries--"<br/><br/>"Marianne, no--get away from him.  He's just being crude!"<br/><br/>She waved her sister's objections away.  "Never mind Betty.  She's just...well, Betty.  But I love her anyway."  She winked at the giant.  Then she looked at that huge ballsac.  "Looks like a man's...except it's about twice as big.  Yeah, I'll touch it."  She reached out, ran her fingertips under the tip.  "Feels a little rough...wow, it looks like it got a big bigger when I touched it."