Ray Ray blushed as he looked down at himself. "ACK! N-No! I-I mean no! Of course I didn't bring anything like that. You know that's stupid June. I don't wear those things and you gotta stop suggesting I start." Ray Ray blurted out, standing up in his seat in anger, his soaked pants making it clear there was still a bit of a problem.
It was a minor situational problem, sure, but Ray Ray hated how she always talked like he belonged in pull-ups or in some kind of special underwear over this.
__________________
 Tighty Whitie Loser.
|