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WOW! I got 6 reviews for the last chapter! Thats the most yet! Wow! Lol.

Thanks so very much to beriipop, Wuup, BeckyHerself, Yami-Kjata, Gianna, & Sacharissa Lupin for reviewing.

Since I like Cecil (not as much as I love Bob) I decided to throw in a few moments of Cecil/Bart but overall will be Bob/Bart. HmmI just thought of something elseread onto Barts thoughts to see my own, hint hint.

The water was warm. The droplets pelted Bart softly thanks to the low water pressure. He let a soft moan of pleasure, the first scrap of pleasure all day, slip out. It was relaxing, he thought as his muscles turned to mush. It was comforting, something he knew he wouldnt find much of here.

His hangover was slowly dying away.

Letting his chin fall onto his chest, he stared at his nude body. His skin was starting ever so slightly to become a light blue, hinting swelling and bruises soon. It was probably because of the stairs. He didnt even want to look at his wrists and ankles! Instead, he watched the water waste went down the sink. It cleansed him physically but emotionally, he felt filthy and horrible. The red water vanished through the dark hole in the tub. It soon became a light pink, signaling Bart that most of the blood (when did he start to bleed?) was going away. All traces of his illness were gone too.

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Generations

Homer leaned back further into
the sofa, a few more minutes and his favourite programme would be on.
Marge was in the kitchen reading her book, Lisa out for the day with
Maggie at Selma’s and Patty’s and bart was upstairs, he would be
calling him in a moment to watch it with him. As the programme he was
currently watching drew to a close, he pulled himself up and rolled
his legs from the sofa not once moving his eyes until the credits began.
Just as he was about to stand Bart came into the room, hi there Bart
I was just coming for you, our shows about to come on, you ready.

Bart
looked at his father and said oh, er, no I er, am not going to watch
it today I er am doing other things, Homer frowned, other things he
thought, he lay back into the sofa as bart moved passed him shiftily,
ok homer said smiling no worries. Bart disappeared into the kitchen.
Homer had noticed the prominent bulge in his sons trousers as he awkwardly
passed him, but he never let on he had seen anything, his heart raced.
He knew what bart was going to be up to and this started his own movements
in his trousers, he twitched and shook in the sofa in anticipation.
Homer listened carefully, and though he couldn’t make out the words
he heard mutterings in the kitchen, he grinned, two minutes, that’s
how long homer would give Marge before he knew she would come in the
front room. He was right.

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