Part 1: The Beginning

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It was a blissful Friday night in Springfield, Homer had just got off work for the week and was saying goodbye to Lenny and Carl as he was off to Moe's. "TGIF, guys I'm off to Moe's!" Homer says cheerfully as he struts out of the building and hops into his whip.

Homer drives straight to Moe's and spends all night there, meanwhile, Marge waits at home patiently as she lays in a seductive position on the bed as she waits for her hubby to get home to ravage her. After several hours, Marge begins to grow impatient, she picks up her phone and calls Homer to no response. Marge is pissed.

Marge storms downstairs where she lays her eyes upon a conveniently placed Long Island iced tea for her to down like a chug jug, Lisa then walks in on Marge and sees her mother with her Long Island iced tea in the living room. "Is that a Long Island iced tea?" Lisa says to Marge, to which Marge replies; "Oh this? I think it is." Before she slurps up every last drop. "You're a pretty girl..." Marge says as she begins to undress in front of her daughter. "Mom?" Lisa says anxiously as her mommy grows nearer and nearer towards her.

Marge takes Lisa upstairs and well... the rest is history.

 the rest is history

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