Paul should’ve been cutting the lawn, but instead he’s been having a lie down and catching some springtime rays. Andria is unimpressed by his laziness, so pins him to the bench and sits on his face, smothering him into her tight leopard print shorts. Paul has no chance of getting free from Andria, and has to accept his fate as her human chair, as SHE catches the rays instead. Andria is such a great facesitter, and poor Paul gets nicely squashed beneath her.