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(Great ;))

There was no way the flies of the pants were coming together, Noah's belly was dropping too low now, but Dave couldnr do anything about it. He wrapped Noah up with a blanket and helped his husband down the stairs. They took the back stairs now.the guests were still arranging for their transports so they were going the other sids. Dave would be driving, not wantng to alert too many people in this.

The couple moved slowly. They made their way down step by step, often with Noah reaching his foot down, feeling for the next step blindly. He couldnt, nor he had the energy to watch his step anymore.