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So You See: Chapter 6 Discussion

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Authoresses Note: Heres the sixth chapter.

He smirked as he saw Waylon tangled on the floor, practically immobile.

Having some trouble there Sport? He mocked.

Waylon gritted his teeth in anger and tried to leap up with the intention of going after the man but his muscles refused to cooperate and he gave a howl of agony at his sudden movements. He man just laughed mockingly.

Itll wear off soon enough. He said as he walked over and picked up Waylon off the floor by his arm. He refused to cry out this time though. He didnt want to seem any weaker than he was to the large and muscular man who was now forcing him to stand upright.

Where am I? He demanded, sounding braver than he felt.

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But Milhouse still obliged his friend and Maggie followed, sucking on her pacifier as she descended the stairs on her own with uncanny dexterity for a baby. Once she reached the bottom, Maggie toddled after her brother and his friend, tripping on her own dress as she often did on flat even surfaces. She got to the couch just as Bart began setting up the scenario which would all but ensure Milhouse’s demise and began whimpering to the two boys. Groaning, Bart looked down to his baby sister and quickly smelled the problem.

“Hey, go change Maggie for me while I set this up.” Bart said nonchalantly. He welcomed Milhouse’s distraction, it would help him hide all the handicaps he would give his friend in the game, but Milhouse was shocked. He had never changed a diaper before, not to mention even have to deal with a baby so matter of factly. He usually caved to Bart’s demands, but at some point, a line had to be drawn.

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It was a typical evening at Moe’s Tavern. The last of the casual drinkers, two old’ etc), two old World War II veterans, had just scuffed out of the door, leaving Moe and his regulars, Homer, a sober Barney, Lenny and Carl, alone in the muggy bar.

Homer was talking about a movie whose main theme he had obviously misunderstood. Barney was listening to him while sipping halfheartedly on his coke, knowing that Homer was only trying to get some attention.
Lenny was reflecting on some incidents at the plant, and Carl listened silently to him, even though he had also been there when they’d happened. But that was a fact Lenny tended to forget.
Now and then, he made a somewhat disinterested comment on what Lenny was saying, eyes fixed on his still almost full beer glass.

It was way past midnight, and Moe announced he was closing the Tavern because he ‘had a date’, which was clearly an excuse for going home and looking at some underwear models in womens magazines, all alone in his bedroom.
Barney volunteered to drive a nearly unconscious Homer home, and so left with him, one arm wrapped around the drooling mans waist.
Lenny was still in the mood to talk, babbling about random stuff that jumped into his head.
Hey, Carl, tell him to shut up and get out of my tavern! snapped Moe impatiently, wiping some glasses with his towel.Yeah, were going, replied Carl, grabbing his friends arm.
I’ll bring you home! suggested a totally canned Lenny.
Sure, returned Carl, looking down at him, slightly amused.

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The Estate (Pt4)

Bart had woke the next day feeling refreshed, it wasn’t until he had got up that the freshness was not quite as fresh as it had appeared, he had felt twangs and aches as he walked to the bathroom. He guessed it was due to his new powers draining him, he shook them off, washed and dressed and went to the dinning room, the smell of cooking filling his nostrils and drawing im there making his stomach rumble. It was while he was at breakfast that morning that he had see Joanne again, he had smiled while he had eaten as she had been the one who again stood at the side in case there had been anything he had required, he had but hadn’t asked. He had slipped from his body again and stood before he, he recalled her look on her face as he had slowly touched her up again, feeling her body firmer in her uniform. He look of terror and fear, her darting eyes and the thoughts in her head, she was welcoming the touches but the surroundings and timing were a different matter.

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Dads idea (PT1)

The Simpson house was quiet, well it should be it was 12.45am. All was dark not a sound to be heard……except from the basement. Homer sat in front of the new pc, they had recently joined the world in its cyber craze by installing the internet in the Simpson household. Homer knew what he wanted, and it could only be at night whilst the family slept. PORN…..what else, there were pages and pages and pages of the stuff, a wealth, a seemingly endless supply of naked ladies to ogle and fantasise over. A few odd sites had reared their heads where ladies were…….entertaining males not of human kind. This didn’t really appeal to homer so they were promptly closed.

One night however a site had popped up which did catch his eye. He had been surfing his favourite topic…..teens when from no where this little window popped up offering just what he wanted, he had clicked on it and found himself engrossed on a incest site of all things. He watched the young ladies being caressed and kissed and fucked by all ages of men, and this had really hooked him. Over the next few nights he had roamed around this site and found a few more topics that had taken his fancy, toons, mature ladies, mature ladies with younger men.

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