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There's Tension In The Williamson And Coutts Household!
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| Hey, Pam, this comic strip is going to really get us sorted and living the high life after it gets going. | |
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| Steve, we need to talk. We hardly get any time on our own anymore these days. George, Brian, those damn animals... | |
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Can Stephen Save The Situation And Remedy His Relation Ship With Pamela?
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| Ach, he's not so bad, really. I mean, can't be just blank him out or something? | |
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| It's that bloody narrator, though. How can I spend some... you know, time with you if he's talking all the way through it in his husky, film trailer manner? | |
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Or Will He Just Shrug And Go Back To His Star Trek Porno Games?
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| That bastard is getting out my house now. | |
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