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"He also farts on my face," I said. I lifted my head and placed my nose against his half-exposed ass crack, then I sniffed. I jerked my arm, and the socks fell to the floor. Please don't make me do that!" I exclaimed. "I recorded that, so I have something against you now." I wanted to kill him! Colin dangled a foot in front of my face.

"Ah! “GodDAMN!” Colin grinned. I ducked, going under the table in an effort to escape. What a dick!

I have to fart.”

I struggled again, but I couldn’t get free. I didn’t like this one bit. "Fine. He was about 5'11" and probably around 285 pounds, most of it in his round belly. “You might die.”

Colin took off one boot, then the other. "I'm gonna tell Teri what you're doing!" "She won't believe you," said Colin.

Matt pumped his arm. Colin grinned. Now that Matt was in on it, I was alone. I thought for a moment. "I'm getting food, but I'm definitely gonna join in on this." He walked through to the kitchen, and I sighed.