With Dakota Charms! I'm in a psychological game and trying to get the code to get out of my locked room. The texter in charge says I have to swallow 5 more objects and I agree in resignation. Shoving things into my mouth, I gag while trying to get them down. The new code doesn't work and they demand I swallow the remaining objects as well as the bows in my hair. Balloons taste gross and I don't want to think about where the cash has been. A long tape measure never ends as I get chipmunk cheeks from stuffing it in. Rubbing my stuffed belly as if it were my own, it's sore fr... Show more