I'll leave your nips out if you stop leaving your nips out. One for one, my dude.
I want updates on how it goes, I don't care if I'm slicing someone up in a trial, or jerking off at the lodge, text me a pic of whoever you do it to, and gimme their reaction, I bet it'll be hilarious.
[[not-compensating-for-anything-nips-out-david still kills me just fyi.]]
What are you gonna do about it if I don't? Might just run around in those stupid fuckin shorts that appeared in my wardrobe.
[The next message comes much later, consisting of two images: The promised writing, on the stomach of one Kate Denson thanks to her very midriff-exposing new top, and a motion-blurred one shot over his shoulder with her chasing after him looking incensed.]
Honestly not the worst thing that's happened after a girl's found some Joey all over their torso... I say you got off easy. But don't worry man, if that next trial happens to be with me, I might look the other way when the hatch shows up and you're the last one.
[ The next text comes a little later, and its just a picture of Adam from a distance, seemingly unaware of Joey. ]
!gonnaliveforever
I'll leave your nips out if you stop leaving your nips out. One for one, my dude.
I want updates on how it goes, I don't care if I'm slicing someone up in a trial, or jerking off at the lodge, text me a pic of whoever you do it to, and gimme their reaction, I bet it'll be hilarious.
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What are you gonna do about it if I don't? Might just run around in those stupid fuckin shorts that appeared in my wardrobe.
[The next message comes much later, consisting of two images: The promised writing, on the stomach of one Kate Denson thanks to her very midriff-exposing new top, and a motion-blurred one shot over his shoulder with her chasing after him looking incensed.]
Sorry for the wait!
Me and Frank'll come up with something good don't worry.
[ but then the texts come in with updates. ]
Oh fuck, you picked the songbird? Dude I hope you've been working on your own pipes, cuz she's about to have you singing like a bird.
Aka screaming, if that wasn't obvious. You still alive, bruva?
No worries, hello again ^^
Pretty sure I'm not gonna be able to expect help from her next time we're sucked into a trial.
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[ The next text comes a little later, and its just a picture of Adam from a distance, seemingly unaware of Joey. ]
About to hold up my end of the deal ;)