"Yo, Chad, I'm here to pickup. Dirk said I wasn't supposed to wear you more than 2 days straight, but I just feel naked without you, Speedo boy."
"Wha-oooh?"Chad's head was swimming. He was falling toward Rico's open pant leg, which was up in the air. There was Rico's uncut cock, he'd gone commando. So thirsty....Chad blacked out.
"Oh, yeah, Dirk won't be needing a wrestling singlet until Friday, and since no one notices that you're missing when you're being worn, I think I'll wear you all week, Chad. Too bad, you can't remember all the fun I'm having with you. Ah, well, off to rehearsal."
Chad was having the weirdest dreams.
"Yo, Rico's here!" Rico said as he entered the Kit Kat Klub.
"Rico, hooray. You're here. Now, we can get started. First off, I want you, Nate, Karl and Fabian to start off with the YMCA number for the ladies tonight," said the manager rolling his eyes.
"If we're doing Village People, shouldn't Rico be an Indian instead of a UPS delivery guy?"
"It's OOPS Delivery Guy. Humor and we avoid getting sued by UPS. And ladies like men in uniforms, mailmen, u-OOPs guys, FredX guys, policemen, firemen, cowboys, etc. Anyway, he does his strip scene to the package delivery song."