Dave burst into the room, still naked, and look around frantically for his clothing. He had taken too long to decide on what to do, and appeared to have arrived too late. Rachel was now wildly enamored with the muscular youth. Emphasis on wild.
Whereas Rachel had been a bit flirtatious and restrained with Dave, it seemed that Rachel could do nothing but run her hands all over Tim's much more impressive body. She came to attention when Dave entered however, fixing her tousled hair.
"Dave! Didn't Tim tell you to knock? And put some clothes on!"
Dave wondered why he had been so brave, bursting in on the two. They always snuck off to have some fun together, and surely wanted to be private. But... Tim had taken Dave's clothes! He needed them back! And, most importantly, he needed the wand. Dave only had seconds from the moment he burst into the room before he would surely pummeled again by Tim. He scanned the room, and saw his pile of clothes, but no wand. Where had he...
There it was! On the bed, right next to the couple!
Tim could see Dave's eyes dart towards the wand, and the two of them jumped on it. Both of them gripped tightly to the wand, and Dave could feel Tim's strength getting the best of him. In the struggle, Rachel also grabbed the wand, attempting to help Tim.
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