You had an entire night of intense gaming, your father was on a gaming trip. Your mother entered, opening the door a washing basket in her hands. Sweetie, why don’t you go get some fresh air? She smiled, tilting her head at you.

You ignored your mother, shrugging. Your mother pondered for a moment, she was curvy and had milky brown skin. I guess you’ll have to be forced out.. She bent over, and squinted.

FRRRRROOOPOPPPOPPPOOOOOPPPP

A Loud bubbly fart emerged..