no wait..... how bout... i cook for ya."his dad sat him at the table and went to the fridge pulled out a birthday cake from 3 days ago it was his. there only a 3/4 was on the tray the places it in front of vince and aside it the whole gallon of milk
''eat while i go ''prepare'' the ''main coarse'' the said on his way to his bedroom''
vince ate away at the cake but by the 20th spoonful he was stuffed and only half of the cake was still there.
his dad comes back and sees him leaning back in his chair with a little flab rolled over his jeans
''aww come on buddy you can do better'' then he pulled a chair beside him and feed the rest of the cake to him and rub his son's belly
moments later
vince grunted his dad looked own to see that his jeans were too tight. he unbuckled his belt and vince let out a burp and off popped his button. the button flew into his dads belly and bounce toward the ground. his dad smirked and gave his boy a big hug and continued feeding him then after 1 hour he fell asleep.
5 hours later (12:00am)
vince woke up but some thing was wrong
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