Jim was carrying a parcel marked fragile as the skunk trio came up
behind him. In one quick stroke they pulled his pants down to his
ankles, taking his underwear with them.
He instantly tripped as he was in a quandry to try and pull them back
up. The parcel went flying and a muffled crash was heard. The girls
were already on the run.
"I'm gonna shear you both for this!", Jim roared as he was struggling
to pull them up. His face positively bestial.
-Brandon Payne
Received on Sat Apr 27 2002 - 06:23:09 CDT