Discussion in 'Star Trek: The Next Generation' started by CaptainStoner, Aug 20, 2009.
fond of First Aid techniques. I thought
I was helping a friend and fellow
Officer. I have shamed my House. No
, sir...I am not worthy to kiss
the rotting foot of a targ, nor
even my own mother and father...I
must perform Hegh'bat. Commander, will you assist
me?" Riker rolled his eyes and licked
the chocolate off of Deanna's fingers while
he eyed her lustfully. Then he smiled
as Wesley turned into R2D2, and squawked
Riker ignored him, turning his attention back
to the blubbering Worf in front of
a tub of prune juice laced with
Turbo Lax, the most powerful laxative known.
"Bottoms up," he said, as Wesley snickered.
Worf chugged the entire tub and belched.
Seconds later, rumbling noises from his torso
cascaded until the loudest, wettest farts erupted
making the room smell like roses.
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