Not used to sitting still for long periods of time, Leroy was already having to fight against the urge to shift around. Modeling was hard. He frowned slightly and moved his arm just the tiniest bit, hoping he wouldn't get yelled at for it.
The frown disappeared when Melody started talking about his penis and was replaced with a cheesy grin. He looked down at his lap and then back at her thoughtfully. "I can't control it, Melody. It doesn't work like that. I bet if you took your shirt off that would help make up his mind."