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    What Happens Next – (Chapter: 45: Who’s Got Game?)

    Story written on July 2, 2006 by trsim.
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    Story Shortlink: https://www.assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=11945
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    Gone Fishin’?

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    “Hey sport!” Ashley ran to her father enveloping him in a huge bear hug, “Hey Dad!” Raife pulled back looking down at his daughter’s outfit, he grinned, “Nice pants!” Ashley laughed, “Yeah, they’re a little big for me, but I like them.” Ashley’s baggy jeans hung low around her waist, the waistband of boxers clearly showing. Her navy blue, skin tight tank clung to her torso, stopping right above her belly button and contrasting nicely with her darkly tanned skin. Raife eyebrows arched, he was surprised to see clearly defined muscles on Ashley’s arms, “Been working out?” Ashley grinned, “Yeah, Coach has us doing some weight training now.” They both looked up when Tristan bounded down the stairs yelling, “Hey, I wouldn’t go in there for a while if I were you!” Tristan rubbed her stomach, belching loudly, “Dude, we cannot go back to Toxic Hell anytime soon!” Raife looked at his daughter confused, “Toxic Hell?” Ashley rolled her eyes, “Yeah, Taco Bell and Tristan’s bowels are at war apparently.” She turned to Tristan, her eyes darkening angrily, “Please tell me you didn’t explode in my bathroom again!”

    Tristan smirked and looked over at Ashley, “Whew! Now, I’m hungry again! Yo, Dude where’s yo Momma!” Ashley launched herself at Tristan, managing to get in a solid kick. Tristan twisted around and pulled Ashley’s pants down. Ashley fell on top of Tristan still punching, “Damn it T, don’t you talk about my Momma!” Christine calmly entered the kitchen, stepping over the fighting girls and completely ignoring her laughing ex-husband and walked over to the sink. She turned the water on, twisting the knob all the way to hot and pulled the sprayer from its holder next to the faucet. She aimed for Ashley’s boxer clad ass and let it rip. Both girls screamed, quickly moving out of the range of the steaming hot water, “Mom!”

    Christine sighed, “Don’t Mom me Ashley! What are you guys doing down here? I told you no kitchen unless you were eating!” Ashley pointed at Tristan, “T dropped a bomb in my bathroom and we had to evacuate!” Christine eyed Tristan suspiciously, still holding the sprayer, “Where did you guys eat tonight?” Tristan gulped, “Well Ash wanted Taco Bell…I told her not to, but we were broke…and…” Christine shot Tristan in the face, “Damn it, I want both of you in the living room now! Sit on the floor! I don’t want you farting on anything in this house!” She turned to her husband, livid, “Rai this is not funny!” She tapped her foot angrily waiting for him to stop laughing, after waiting a few minutes she raised the sprayer, his laughter immediately stopped, “Go talk to Ash now!” Raife nodded and walked into the living room.

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