01-09-2009, 03:48 PM
"Maybe you're constipated- lemme try." Prowl said as he undid his camo pants and squatted in a corner. He clenched, pushed, and grunted a few times, then sat down on the ground, panting. "G- jeez- that fuckin' HURTS..." He grunted, panting harshly. He staggered to his feet, and pulled his boxers back up, ditching his pants as it was getting hotter. "This ain't right man-" He groaned as he got rid of his tactical vest and camo shirt.
Giro lifted the bottle of lotion and jiggled it a little. "Maybe we have to use this?"
Giro lifted the bottle of lotion and jiggled it a little. "Maybe we have to use this?"
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