"Bartholomew J. Simpson! I have had it! I have had it with your constant disobedience, I have had it with your selfish behaviour!" Even Homer looked u... as Marge's powerful shouting shook the kitchen. "Don't you remember the last time you turned the laundry pink that your father got sent to a mental institution?!" Mare dropped the basket as she yelled."Wait a minute, I remember that." Homer said, finally putting down the paper. "I had to spend three days with some big white dude who thought he. It looked as if someone was sleeping in one of my lawn chairs. So I put on my sweat pants and went down to check it out.Sure enough it was Tommie from next door. She was drunk off her ass and she was only sixteen years old. I could tell that she had had sex with more than one boy too. She had dried cum on the corners of her mouth, in her hair, and crusted in her pubic hair.I looked at her and though to myself, “What harm is there in just one more.”So I lifted her legs lowered my sweat pants,. She was a mess. No makeup, her hair not combed or cared for. It looked like she hadn't showered in two days and she didn't smell so good either. There were tell tale bags under her eyes and the eyes themselves were puffy, probably from crying.She yelled, "DAN!" on opening the door and threw herself at him, throwing her arms around his neck, sobbing into his chest.He knew they were making a spectacle of themselves on the porch, so he gently pushed her off and walked into their apartment home. It. "Well, let's go up, and see what the damage was."We get to the suite and open the door.There had been one hell of a party in here, that was for sure, but theonly ones in the room were us. No sign of the happy couple, or anybodyelse."Paterson, you're up. Find out what happened here."Moments later, he was saying, "Oh ... God ..." Give us the projection, Patterson."A wall lit up, and a replay of the events of the last couple of hourswere displayed on it.Before it was half-way done Ross was in the.