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Chapter 8 by NoWay6969 NoWay6969

Meetup Time!

Meetup Time!

The group was sitting around the board, a mix of boredom and intrigue surrounding them. The figures had yet to stand back up. "Anyways, that's how my day went. I'm just glad it smells better in here. How about you Jack?"

Jack grinned and told them what happened just a few hours earlier. Paul just sat back listening to them with a hint of jealousy. Yeah it sounded like hell, but compared to him they actually had stuff to talk about. For him it was just a really nice wank. Paul shook his head, trying to clear his head. He shouldn't want what they had to go through. "Anyways, can I just free ball it in here? Keeping it just barely visible is hell for me."

"Sure dude, go on ahead." Jack smiled and quickly slid of the jeans, his dick flopping out. Bruce sneezed a little as the new scent filled the air. "Bruce, you good?"

"Oh yeah, just a shift in scents." Jack sheepishly grinned, realizing he was the reason. "Still better than work."

Jack tilted his head remembering the painful rant they had to endure just a bit earlier. "I bet." Paul rolled his eyes, at the same time the tiger figure yawned. "Woah, they are waking up." Jack's eyes widened seeing the figures all get up slowly. "So cool."

"If you forget the hell they just put you guys in." Paul snickered as Jack stuck out his tongue. "Welp, time to start the show."

How many cards does Paul draw?

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