Bover you are disgusting ....

[Spark]

[bover1]

U Guys A Fucking Sick In The Head............

[Spark]

[Meg30]

...now i know why he doesn't have a job..he doesn't have any energy left after

[jcindaville]

BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA, fuck em, fuck em all Bover

[jcindaville]

And you dont need no stinking condom, go bareback brother

[kbsooner21]

Looks like you've got them rounded up Bover! Have fun pal

[bover1]

[bover1]

Iam Going 2 Reregister Now For Changing My Avatar.....u Asked 4 It Spark

[Tinman1960]

Good One Spark

[Lsufan]

BWAHAHAHAHAHA



"I can't stand that bastard"

[kbsooner21]

I thought a story should go along with this thread

Bover's Shipwreck



Bover was washed up on a beach after a terrible shipwreck.

Only a sheep and a sheepdog were washed up with him. After looking around,
he realized that they were stranded on a deserted island.

After being there a while, he got into the habit of taking his two animal
companions to the beach every evening to watch the sun set.

One particular evening, the sky was a fiery red with beautiful cirrus
clouds, the breeze was warm and gentle - a perfect night for romance.

As they sat there, the sheep started looking better and better to Bover. Soon, he leaned over to the sheep and put his arm around it.

But the sheepdog, ever protective of the sheep, growled fiercely until Bover took his arm from around the sheep.

After that, the three of them continued to enjoy the sunsets together, but
there was no more cuddling.

A few weeks passed by and, lo and behold, there was another shipwreck. The
only survivor was Hillary Clinton.

That evening, Bover introduced Hillary to the evening beach ritual.

It was another beautiful evening - red sky, cirrus clouds, a warm and
gentle breeze - perfect for a night of romance. Pretty soon, Bover started to get "those feelings" again.

He fought the urges as long as he could, but he finally gave in and leaned
over to Hillary, cautiously, and whispered in her ear,

"Would you mind taking the dog for a walk?"

[jcindaville]

I thought a story should go along with this thread

Bover's Shipwreck



Bover was washed up on a beach after a terrible shipwreck.

Only a sheep and a sheepdog were washed up with him. After looking around,
he realized that they were stranded on a deserted island.

After being there a while, he got into the habit of taking his two animal
companions to the beach every evening to watch the sun set.

One particular evening, the sky was a fiery red with beautiful cirrus
clouds, the breeze was warm and gentle - a perfect night for romance.

As they sat there, the sheep started looking better and better to Bover. Soon, he leaned over to the sheep and put his arm around it.

But the sheepdog, ever protective of the sheep, growled fiercely until Bover took his arm from around the sheep.

After that, the three of them continued to enjoy the sunsets together, but
there was no more cuddling.

A few weeks passed by and, lo and behold, there was another shipwreck. The
only survivor was Hillary Clinton.

That evening, Bover introduced Hillary to the evening beach ritual.

It was another beautiful evening - red sky, cirrus clouds, a warm and
gentle breeze - perfect for a night of romance. Pretty soon, Bover started to get "those feelings" again.

He fought the urges as long as he could, but he finally gave in and leaned
over to Hillary, cautiously, and whispered in her ear,

"Would you mind taking the dog for a walk?"

bwahahahahahahaha, i still would pound her before the sheep

[Lsufan]

bwahahahahahahaha, i still would pound her before the sheep

Don't lie JC, our BC photographers have proof that you like farm animals too.

[Spark]

Real nice avatar you pervert ....