Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3528442-20190827171306/@comment-25350022-20190908063723

While she was undressing, Soap and Shampoo pinned her to the ground whilst Nazeem fled from his cell. Without any clothes, he sprinted out the barracks, through the Whiterun marketplace, and out the front gates, his schlong dangling and slapping all over the place.

Now free, he breathed a sigh of relief and made his way back home.