Xavier was the one that took a seat and sprawled out on the couch. As the boys got undressed they seemed to do this a thimbleful faster than I could become them to slow down. However, they started with the shirts and I looked right at Tiny head because he was the one that had the worthwhile, six-multitude abs that we epigram the last time. However, this time there was a little two shakes of a lamb's tail of a change he had got a tattoo on his chest. Xavier as well was looking like he had lost some weight and toned up. Both brothers finished getting undressed and took a seat on the couch. I had to go scrambling to find my laptop so that I could play them a video to jerk inaccurate to because they were wanting some entertainment.