Crypt
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crypt, need i say more . . . . well i am

Mr Douglas and random lady from the orchestra i was playing in at that point took a bit of a teenage liking to each other. Thing went on over the months but nothing major.

Coming up to probably the biggest concert we would have (wherein i was blowing a baboon, the big version of a ducks arse) she decided whe wanted it.

I could not say no!!

After trying to find a quiet spot in the basement where the rest of the orchestra where either tuning up or playing cards we found a small flight of stairs. Thinking this would be a great place to play about a bit we went down. We found a wall and started getting down to the dirty deed.

Twas great fun until we noticed a torch.

The torch went straight past us but then focused on the contents of the crypt. Mr Douglas' bobo went into hiding for a long time after that.

Seeing a skull stare at you while you are ramming away like a fucktard, NOT GOOD!!

Lengh = dont care, it works!!
(Dougal_Monsta, Fri 24 Apr 2009, 23:46, Reply)