Pleasantly packed peasant Angelique appears to be waiting in a hacienda's garden. But for what? Or whom? Her flowing dress can't contain her enormous charms, and the hot afternoon sun doesn't help matters. First she picks her ripe melons out of her dress and licks them dry. Next, her fingers plow through her fertile crescents and between her fertile delta, reaping pleasurable rewards. But we think she wants to be like the brick wall behind her -- to be laid! Are you the handyman who can do just that? Score, that is!
