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    Nowheresville – (Chapter: Sands of Time: Chapter 29 Part 2)

    "Sorry babe, sometimes I let my perverted nature get the best of me. A half naked Spencer is the only thing that can throw me off track. You’ve become such a beautiful woman that it’s hard to keep my libido in check." I say wrapping my arms around her.
    "G o d Ashley, you’re such a perverted romantic." Spence says pulling me close.
    "Since everything’s still closed wanna grab a bite?" She nods and grabs her purse. She’s such a femme. I grab my wallet and shove it in my pocket.
    "I am not!" she retorts.
    "Hey! You can’t do that! Don’t say it was an accident cause I know you can control it now."
    "Sorry, but I’m not." She says handing me my keys from her purse. Before we get on my scooter Spence checks her make-up in the mirror.
    If you’re not a femme why do you check your make-up so much? I’ve told you a million times that you don’t need to goop up your face. I think.
    "Because I happen to like being a girl. And just so you know; if you get a sex change operation we’re through." she says getting o behind me. I peel out of the driveway and Spencer tries to squeeze the life out of me. div>

    "I’m not that butch." I say swerving.
    "Ash, sometimes I swear I see you adjusting your imaginary hot dog." Spencer never says penis or dick or wang. I said cock once and she literally puked.
    "I do not do that. You know all to well that I don’t have a dick." I say in spite of her. She gags and I feel her dry heaves.
    "You are such a guy! You know that kind of stuff nauseates me. You’re worse than a guy; you are a bull dyke." she says hurt by my ‘profanity’.
    "I am not! Just for that I’m gonna say blow job!" she leans to the side and turns blowing chuncks off the back of my scooter. I stop and when she’s done we pull in to the parking lot of Papa’s Breakfast Nook.
    "Ashley, that was so mean!" she pouts as I hand her some peppermints.
    "Spencer, you need to grow up and face the fact that some people have heterosexual intercourse." I take her hand as we enter the diner and go to our usual spot.
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    1. those two keep each other grounded nice chapter, stupid homophobes and i’m just like ash in this one…lol wonder how spence is going to react to the motocycle

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