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The next time I was at the plant, which was the Saturday subsequent to the one on which I nearly demolished my dads sector with my licentious intentions, I made myself out to be an even greater fool than Mr. Smithers already likely thought I was.

On that Saturday, while on my way to the water fountain by the cafeteria, I overheard what sounded like an intense conversation between Mr. Smithers and Mr. Charles Montgomery Burns, the highest-level executive in the company. I knew I should have kept walking on my merry way to the fountain, but instead, I lingered by the open door and eavesdropped.

What were you thinking, hiring that woman as our new controls system design engineer? Shes an embarrassment to our corporation! Mr. Burns exclaimed with ire.

Mr. Smithers replied, bewildered, But sir, she has a degree from Dartmouth, a mass of experience with HVAC design, current security clearance

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Marge was cleaning one day when she heard sobbing coming from next door, she thought it odd and just couldn’t believe it was coming from the flanders house. so she decided to go over and find out what was wrong, since homer was at work and the kids at school she figured she could see if ned needed anything.

as she knocked on the front door she noticed that the door was open, so she peeked through and called “Ned… are you home!?” nothing no answer. no crying it seemed as though ned was trying to keep quiet. so marge opens the door a bit wider and says ” Ned are you ok?” nothing… odd no okaly dokaly? marge thought… so she steps in and peeks around the corner when she sees ned hiding behind the lamp with his clothes off.

“NED!” marge yells out. “what is the matter!? why are you naked and crying!?!” “oh margery” says ned, I’m sorry you had to hear that it’s just that… ever since … my wife passed on … it’s, well, it’s been rather hard on me. “I can see that…” said Marge. “oh poor Ned is ok to masturbait, homer does it all the time, in fact he does it right in front of me… not whit anything that large, but he doesn’t care if I see him do it”

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Lisa Simpson was crying out her rage and her pain. Her rage because she was useless to stop the fiendish acts of Homer. She was too petite in front of his 200 pounds. And her pain because he was raping her.

It had all started when she was only 5 years old. Back then, she still looked up to him, he seemed to be there when she needed him the most, even if he was quite irresponsible. She loved him. He loved her for more then that. Actually, love wasnt the right word. Homer just used her body for release. He didnt like Lisa Simpson the person; only body she had. Thats why one warm summer night, he had come into her room.

Marge had left with her sisters to see a show and said she would only be coming back the day after. Homer had then decided to make Lisa into a woman, moreover, his woman. He had entered into her room with out a word.

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