Simpsons Porn Story: That Damned Letter Chapter 2
The sound of someone knocking on the office door drifted over to Monty.
Come in. He called, still watching the workers below him.
A minute later, Burns heard a tray being set on his desk, and the soft sound of papers being set beside the tray.
I have your lunch, and your mail. Davies said.
Excellent. Montgomery said, as he turned his chair around to face his desk. He picked up his sandwich. Open those for me. I can’t do it while I eat.
Davies was tempted to roll his eyes. The similarities never ended. Obviously, the young Burns had seen his father at work multiple times. Instead of eye-rolling, Davies picked up the first envelope and tore it open.
Who is it from? Burns asked before biting into his sandwich.
Davies looked at the front of the envelope. It’s from the Selective Services.