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Chapter 165: Shitting Kittens
How big of a litter box did you get? Toad is going to be shitting kittens when he gets back. – Doc
The next day, after Knuckles got up around noon, he grabbed Law and his pickup. They headed to the animal shelter and then the pet store. When they got back to the clubhouse, Law grabbed two newer prospects to help unload his pickup bed.Meanwhile, Knuckles carried sleeping kittens down the hall to Nessie’s office. He had a small following of club girls and old ladies by the time he stopped at her office door.“Hey, babe.” Knuckles said and she looked up from her calendar.“Oh! Yeh got me a kitten!” she said coming over to him.“Actually, I got three. I wasn’t sure which one you wanted.” He said as he shifted the kittens around in his arms to hand them over to her.One mewed at her as Nessie took it and began speaking Gaelic to it. She stepped over and kissed him. The kittens were now awake and squirming loudly between the couple.“How are you going to keRelated chapters
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You’re really serious about this, aren’t you? – EvieAfter lunch, the kids were taken to the main common area where the Shack girls kept them entertained. The older kids took over the media room and streamed movies. Several of the kids from other clubs lost against Molly’s older girls at the pool tables. After they promised not to play for money. Meanwhile, the three presidents proposed a new business venture that all three clubs would benefit from. “In the last few years, we’ve become a little tamer and a lot more family oriented. I don’t know about the other clubs, but mine is expecting six babies next year.” Toad said. “And holy fuck the cost of daycare!”There was a light murmur, especially among the women. Afte Toad said that, Karan came back in and tried to disappear into the background. “Nope, Karan, get up here.” Trigg called motioning for her to join them. “How many of you knew that she was doing online classes for childhood development and
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