Pat drops you onto the spongy material of the lounge cushion. It is warm and damp from the sweat of Spence's huge ass. Even though it wasnt as punishing as Jack's flatulant cheeks, it did raise some pretty high stakes in disgustingness. When you gain your footing you look up at pat who grins down at you evilly.
"Pat, what are you doing?! you cant leave me here, what if Spence doesnt see me and sits down?!"
"what the-!??!!" you yell. Pat just replies by laughing and getting comfortable. You scurry around the lounge, looking for a safe escape. Before you know it you hear the toilet flush and the booming footfalls of spence.
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