"Ready for this impressive strike I'm about to do?" Carmine spoke for she farted while she was trying to get the perfect bowling strike and yet she found that she couldn't which of course upset her quite enough since she clenched her fists and held it up to her face while she shook which in turn made her rip ass more. "Oh shoot, damn it! Why the shit isn't this working out for me? I thought my farting would be helping!"
In fact it was clear that Carmine's farts stunk so much she knocked everyone out cold, with her shaking in place since she couldn't believe that everyone was unconscious from her stressed stench.
"Ugh and there isn't anyone awake to help appease me...!" Carmine cursed herself while she kept ripping ass for the ripples within her pants made her frustrated.
