Mr maker was done with rectangle. He was good but he knew there was more to come. Next, he picked up the fat circle. He picked him because he was plump and often moist. He began rolling it all over his limp body, getting his cheesy juices on him. He moaned loudly as he felt the juices on his body. He noticed the circle was getting smaller and smaller and smaller with every move. He was almost gone. He rolled the circle faster and faster and let out one last sexy screech before the circle was gone...damn he liked that circle