[Yeah at least it doesn't... last too long sobs. Long enough that untangling from his bulge is probably easy, but by the time the Overseer's dragging on his pants, he at least has the focus to try to pull one of his legs out. He's kinda clinging to the back of the couch though, rasping and panting all splayed out on his back... It might look kinda pathetic, except the look in his eye is bright and intent and damn near murderous. You are lucky bro he woulda kicked you in the spleen if he'd had the energy to move his leg that fast. Best hurry before he gets his bearings back]
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