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    Where There’s Smoke…

    Story written on October 3, 2006 by trsim.
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    My homework was never quite like this ….

     

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    “I think I’m gonna ask her to go to the mall tonight.” Paula set two of the heaviest grocery sacks down on the kitchen table. “Well, I think Spence would really love that! With you working so much now, she hardly ever gets to see you anymore.” Paula’s smiled regretfully at her husband. “I miss her too, Art…she’s just so different now.” After setting his own bags down, he put his arm around his wife, pulling her into a tight hug. “Paula, she’s growing up…she’s changing, but inside she’s still our little angel.” He smiled reassuringly at his wife, gently caressing her back. Looking around the kitchen, Paula’s brow furrowed. “Art, where are all the chairs?” A loud bump shook the kitchen’s ceiling, interrupting her musing. They both looked up at the same time then wide-eyed at each other. Paula’s eyes narrowed suspiciously as she ran out of the kitchen heading straight towards the stairs. “SPENCER CARLIN!”

     

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    Spencer giggled watching her glaring girlfriend angrily rubbing her ass. “Jesus, Spence! How’s about you give a me a little warning next time you decide to wake me by standing up!” Playfully batting her eyes, Spencer pursed her lips, making smacking noises. “Does Boogie Bear want me to kiss it better?”

     

    “Hells no, I’m writing your ass up for this…”

     

    “But, Principal Fairbanks…”

     

    Holding up her hand, Ashley cut off her girlfriend’s whine. “Ms. Carlin, they’ll be no buts this time…” Grinning mischievously, she slapped Spencer’s ass. “Well, maybe one butt wouldn’t hurt…”

     

    Paula’s crazed shriek interrupted their banter. “Holy Shit, that’s your mother!” Both girls ran around frantically tugging on clothes.

     

    The bedroom’s door burst open. Paula looked around the room, her jaw setting as she took in the scattered books and papers everywhere. Frowning, she finally focused on the dark haired girl sitting behind her daughter’s turned desk. “Spencer what in the heck is going on up here?”

     

    “Mom, we were just practicing for career week, you know interviews, job applications…” The older blonde glared at the small brunette, “Who are you supposed to be?” Tapping her nametag, Ashley smiled brightly, “Hello, I’m Principal Fairbanks. It’s so nice to meet you!” Shaking her head, Paula muttered something unintelligible. “Whatever. Spence, get these chairs back downstairs and Ashley…”

     

    “Yes ma’am?”

     

    “Go home.”

     

    Tapping her foot impatiently, Paula stared at the girl, waiting for her to get up. “Ashley!”

     

    Without thinking, she started to stand. Then suddenly, she sat down again, blushing darkly. Loudly clearing her throat, Ashley wiggled her eyebrows, desperately trying to get her girlfriend’s attention.

     

    “Ashley Davies!”

     

    “Okay, geez! My leg’s cramping.” Pretending to rub, she finally caught Spencer’s eye. After widening her eyes, she pointedly looked down at her lap. Her girlfriend’s, loud intake of breath signaled her comprehension.

     

    “Ashley, what exactly is your problem?”

     

    “Hey, silly, you so don’t want to forget your Algebra book!” Smirking, Ashley grabbed the textbook from her girlfriend, carefully positioning it as she stood. “Yeah, Spence, that’d be a total tragedy.”

     

    “Now, Ashley…”

     

    Biting her lip, Spencer barely managed to suppress her grin as she followed her girlfriend out of her bedroom.


    Got it bad, got it bad, got it bad,
    I’m hot for teacher!

     

     

     

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    2. lol i was so confused at the beginning, i was like um ew…dana is like 30, but then i saw boogie bear and i was like yay its ashley! well i just love it when you post!!! keep it up you are so amazing!

    4. HOT HOT HOT!!!! Wow, you so definitly know how to fill a girls fantasy! You are amazing like I have not told you that before. Loved it of course! Keep it up!

    6. lol i was so confused at the beginning, i was like um ew…dana is like 30, but then i saw boogie bear and i was like yay its ashley! well i just love it when you post!!! keep it up you are so amazing!

    8. HOT HOT HOT!!!! Wow, you so definitly know how to fill a girls fantasy! You are amazing like I have not told you that before. Loved it of course! Keep it up!

    9. I wasn’t exactly sure where this was going… the idea of a crossover wasn’t thrilling me. So I was mighty glad when I got to the end. Glad and… *cough*. God damn but you’re good at smut. I’m going to have a cold shower before I rescue my girlfriend from the cult someone suckered her into attending tonight.

    10. I wasn’t exactly sure where this was going… the idea of a crossover wasn’t thrilling me. So I was mighty glad when I got to the end. Glad and… *cough*. God damn but you’re good at smut. I’m going to have a cold shower before I rescue my girlfriend from the cult someone suckered her into attending tonight.

    13. First I want to say… Ashley with a strap is hot!!!! LOL… *fans myself* but, you are so good at writing smut. WE WANT MORE!! WE WANT MORE!! lol… okay, I’m done and now, I am going to take a long, a very long cold shower!!!!!!!! PMS

    14. First I want to say… Ashley with a strap is hot!!!! LOL… *fans myself* but, you are so good at writing smut. WE WANT MORE!! WE WANT MORE!! lol… okay, I’m done and now, I am going to take a long, a very long cold shower!!!!!!!! PMS

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