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Edison didn’t even say anything, and Aasha went to the depths of the cornfield first. She didn’t want another man to see her body. "You promised me. You’d better keep that in mind." Aasha was afraid that Edison would break his promise. "Absolutely, I mean what I say. The fish will be yours." Edison was staring at her breast. Aasha had never eaten catfish, so he wished that she could take the fish back home early and ask her mother cook for her. She stopped walking when she looked around and made sure that no one else was there. "Then look at it, and get me a fish when you're done." Aasha said. She rolled the bottom the shirt up until her torso was exposed. Keeping rolling it upwards, the bottom of the shirt was around her shoulders. Edison saw her breast bounced as she completely took