Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-1618120-20181015181556/@comment-13488655-20190405130042

"Then maybe we'll just have to prove our skills with a little race down from the top." Maria had to chuckle as she put one arm around Darren, placing her head on his shoulders  while they relaxed and charged their batteries. she even handed out a few mini cake rolls she had packed away for her low sugar levels.

"What do you think Darren? After we reach the top you wanna race to the bottom?"

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Jetta couldn't say another word as she limped over to the changing room, still breathing heavily while giving her uncle a thumbs up, cursing repeatedly in her mind with language that would put a sailor to shame. After about three minutes, she came out dressed once again in her casual clothes, trying to avoid rubbing her sore chest.