Suddenly, Dan came crashing through the door, tossing his backpack next to the couch. "Whew! What a day."
Jay's face broke into a huge grin; he couldn't wait to see what happened when Dan saw what he'd done to Sean.
Sean didn't move at all or try to cover himself up, just mumbled, "Hey, Dan," and kept watching TV.
Dan did a double-take when he saw Sean naked on the couch. Jay held his breath.
"Dammit, Sean," laughed Dan, "you know I love pussy, but I don't need to see yours all the time. Wear some fucking pants!"
Jay couldn't believe it; he hadn't realized the acceptance setting would affect Dan as well. They both thought Sean had always had a pussy! Jay had to cover his mouth to keep from laughing.
Sean replied to Dan's tirade with a rude gesture.
"Why you...!" Dan pounced on Sean and tackled him, rolling to the floor, giggling.
Soon the two were all-out wrestling, although Sean, with all the extra muscle he just got, seemed to be gaining the upper hand...