You're in the studio with Depeche Mode, since you work for them. You are obsessed with them, you think you are friends with them even though you just help record and produce all their albums. they actually really fucking hate you. You walked in and Martin was completely naked, you didn't mind that, that was just him. It was better then seeing him in full blown male stripper outfits. The one thing that caught your eye was Dave in his panties.
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"Dave?" You asked. He looked towards you. "Yes?" He replied. "Where's your trousers?" "Uh.. I dunno. I'm looking for them." "Okay good." He looked around and couldn't find them. At some points he would bend down and you would see his asscheeks hang out his tight panties. It turned you on a bit. "Dave they are right here." Fletch said. "Oh great!" He picked them up and tied them up, it took him a while but he managed to put them on in the end.
