Jim is knocked backwards nearly five feet. Immediately after being relieved of Jim's bulk, Robin slowly begins to rise into the air, breasts first, bending at the waist. Frantically, Robin manages to grab hold of Jim's lab chair, then the edge of the lab table. Hooking her feet under the footrest on the table, Robin and Jim mutely stare at each other. Still clad in Jim's jacket and her panties, the remains of Robin's blouse and skirt lie in tatters on the floor; her bra is nowhere to be seen -- it was most likely lost on the trip between the lunchroom and the chem-lab. Robin's eyes narrow, and Jim prepares himself for a truly creative cussing-out. Instead, Robin opens her mouth and belches continuously for nearly five minutes in a manner that would shame a frat boy. As she belches, Jim notices that...
Thu Jul 3 11:02:57 2003