That was the sound Bill heard as he walked into the house. Other than that all he could hear was leather squeaking. This was surprising since he was turning up to a party. He expected to hear chatter and music. It wasn’t until he rounded the corner to the living room that he saw why. There she was, Britt, sitting in a leather chair with her legs crossed, and rubbing her rather large belly. Britt was actually an ex of Bill’s and when she heard he was coming to this party she thought she’d go to, and she had herself a nice meal while she waited.
Bill looked around and saw three other guys who had escaped Britt’s feeding frenzy hiding under a stool. Bill decided to run to them.
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