CHAPTER 1: HISTORY SCHOOL WORK

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It was another ordinary day in the quiet town of Bootytown, which was about to experience one of its most memorable events. This all started because of a guy who lived in the residential area, his name was Scott Ankor and he was going through a rather spicy situation.

 This all started because of a guy who lived in the residential area, his name was Scott Ankor and he was going through a rather spicy situation

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Woman: OOOOoo fuck...

Scott: That... you like it, your bitch

Woman: I go... I gonna... I gonna

Scott and Woman: Awwww!!!~~

Scott Ankon felt a wave of pleasure pass through his body, as he felt the hot liquid being ejected from his genitals straight into... his underwear?

Scott: um!?

After a moment Scott remembered where he was, in his room, sitting in front of the computer with the adult website open and masturbating. And nothing is so bad it can't get worse, Scott heard the sounds of someone coming up the stairs, followed by a phrase

Beth: Scott, come on, you're going to be late for school

That was your mother, Beth Anker

Scott: Shit

Scott quickly got out of his chair and went to his bed, pulling the covers over his body to hide, soon, his mother opened the door.

Scott quickly got out of his chair and went to his bed, pulling the covers over his body to hide, soon, his mother opened the door

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Beth: There you are, what are you doing under the blankets?

Scott: It's just... I just

Beth: Alright, sweetheart, get dressed and pack your backpack. We can't be late for school.

She exits the room, her footsteps fading down the stairs.

Beth: ...and breakfast is waiting for you at the table!

Scott exhales, collapsing onto the bed in relief.

Scott: Phew, that was a close one.

[...]

After half an hour, Scott and Beth had breakfast and headed to the car, which Beth was using to drop Scott off at school. The mother noticed that her son was leaning against the passenger seat window with a bored face

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