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Tiffany's Poem: Whispers from the past Part 11
Miss Parker's Room
Hearing pounding footsteps on the stairs coming toward her door, Miss Parker and Emily struggle to control their laughter as Debbie pulls out her laptop computer.
"You really want to do this?" laughs Debbie.
"God yes," replies Emily "He deserves this for what he has put you," pointing to Miss Parker "though."
BANG BANG BANG
"Open this door right now," shouts Jarod as he hits the door with his fist. Maneuvering around the room the three women quickly set up Emily's little game. Emily opens the window as Debbie finishes setting up.
Hearing little scratching sounds 'he's picking the locket' Miss Parker taps Debbie on the shoulder, then motions for her to move it. Hearing more footsteps approaching the room, "I wouldn't do that Jarod," informs Miss Parker.
"Why not," demands Jarod.
Getting irate at him "Because some of us are in a state of undress," snaps Miss Parker. Hearing most of the men agree with Miss Parker she waits until Emily and Debbie have gone until hitting the play bottom on Debbie's computer then heads to the window herself. 'This is gonna be fun.' She quietly closes the window as she climbs down the latter.
When she has hit the ground, all three women move the latter into the bushes knowing that without the latter being visible the men would think they were never really upstairs.
"Debbie did you remember to hook up the camera?" asks Miss Parker. Nodding her head Debbie smiles evilly up at the now vacant room.
"Let's see if we can find my mom before she gets here," suggests Emily. Giggling like schoolgirls they race off.
*************************************** More? Dream And yes I have to ask.
Tiffany's Poem: Whispers from the past Part 11
Miss Parker's Room
Hearing pounding footsteps on the stairs coming toward her door, Miss Parker and Emily struggle to control their laughter as Debbie pulls out her laptop computer.
"You really want to do this?" laughs Debbie.
"God yes," replies Emily "He deserves this for what he has put you," pointing to Miss Parker "though."
BANG BANG BANG
"Open this door right now," shouts Jarod as he hits the door with his fist. Maneuvering around the room the three women quickly set up Emily's little game. Emily opens the window as Debbie finishes setting up.
Hearing little scratching sounds 'he's picking the locket' Miss Parker taps Debbie on the shoulder, then motions for her to move it. Hearing more footsteps approaching the room, "I wouldn't do that Jarod," informs Miss Parker.
"Why not," demands Jarod.
Getting irate at him "Because some of us are in a state of undress," snaps Miss Parker. Hearing most of the men agree with Miss Parker she waits until Emily and Debbie have gone until hitting the play bottom on Debbie's computer then heads to the window herself. 'This is gonna be fun.' She quietly closes the window as she climbs down the latter.
When she has hit the ground, all three women move the latter into the bushes knowing that without the latter being visible the men would think they were never really upstairs.
"Debbie did you remember to hook up the camera?" asks Miss Parker. Nodding her head Debbie smiles evilly up at the now vacant room.
"Let's see if we can find my mom before she gets here," suggests Emily. Giggling like schoolgirls they race off.
*************************************** More? Dream And yes I have to ask.