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During a reunion with your highschool friends, You shrink! 50gps for good additions.
This choice: 12 - It's Richards army boot!  •  Go Back...
Chapter #5

Boot Camp - Worst pun ever..........

    by: Microman Author IconMail Icon
It's a size 12! It's Richard's standard issue army boot! Looks like you will be meeting Richards feet again at some point!
An hour passed quickly as you wandered around the damp, smelly interior of Richards boot, when suddenly, you hear your friends awakening! It was Graham getting up for work! Once Graham started cooking bacon in the kitchen, pretty soon everyone else was up! Your cries for help went unheard as your boxer clad friends shuffled through to the kitchen. Dejected, you slump down onto the moist sole and ponder what to do........

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It's half past 7 and Graham has just left for work. The rest of the guys were sat down on the sofa watching TV. Suddenly Adam said to no one inparticular "Where do you think Jack went? None of us have seen him and he isn't upstairs."
"Maybe he went out early this morning?" Brennan said scratching his ample balls through his boxers.
"Has he left a note or anything?" Richard said, absent mindedly rubbing his muscular stomach.
"No he hasn't left anything and he definitely isn't here." Adam said looking disheartened.
"I'M IN RICHARDS BOOT!" You yell as loud as you could, but your minuscule voice couldn't be heard by any of them. Suddenly Richards mobile phone buzzed as he received a text. "AW GOD DAMMIT!" Richard yelled. "I've got to get in my gear and leave, they've moved the combat training exercise to this afternoon. I'm gonna have to leave now!" Richard sprang up off the sofa still in just his boxers and scrambled upstairs. Five minutes later he came running back down with a large bag full of his stuff and fully dressed, albeit rushed, in a skin tight army green shirt, camo trousers, camo jacket and fairly thick green socks which looked a bit worse for wear and sported a few holes. He picked up his boots and headed for the door with his bag, shouting a quick "See you later guys!" and stepped out onto the porch. Richard................
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