<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/45/Monaghan130.jpg)</div>"Well, I'm not buttering you up, I don't have any butter," Galen says smiling. He moves to an open locker and begins stripping saying, "It seems that clothing is very optional here and if I'm going to be sociable, I might want to follow the undress code." He hangs his grey shirt next to the leather jacket. He slips off his shoes putting them in the bottom of the locker as he says, "As for the dom and sub stuff, pretty much what I meant by co-operatively challenging.  Something challenging but intended for reaching a common goal." Then off with his pants. He didn't sit down so the socks were a bit awkward.<br/>"Hmmm, towel," Galen says as he plays up looking around. "There. Oh, these," he says facing away from Darryl and he pulls off his boxers. He bends over to grab the towel saying, "Someone who barks and bites, is that code for doggy style?" He looks back over his shoulder then stands and wraps the towel around his waist.<br/>