This fic is rated R
Whoohoo! A whole 50 parts :P. Let's hope I'm game for 50 more.
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Trent and the rest of the guys had come over bewildered. "What did you call us here for Chris?"
Chris had a nice grin on his face. Without a word said he hit the replay button on the answering machine.
"Chris? I know you live there. I hired a private investigator to find you. Hey, me and the rest of the boys have 'borrowed' ourselves an intergalactic ship. Don't worry, the ship all ours. Call me back when you get this."
Trent was stunned. His mates gave a wild cheer.
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