After some drinks had been consumed, all in the honour of CK's up and coming wedding, the true scale of his stag do forfeit quickly became apparent...
After much pinning down, duck taping and swearing, CK could finally relax in his chair and grab some "alone time" in the middle of the camp site...
Until Madame Marty arrived...
After much crying and whimpering (mainly from is guys rolling around on the floor in fits of laughter), CK could sit back and reward himself with a nice lay down...
Had to share, what a top weekend that was last year! Hope you're all still well? Sorry I haven't been on the forum recently, but hope to catch up on all the news asap.
It's a thumbsup from her...
Here for a good time, not a long time.
