"waylon~ last night was fun!" mr burns says, excitedly, "shall we repeat again this evening?" smithers looks sadly in mr burns eyes. "i have work, shifts until next week." mr burns turns. "kneel." mr burns says strictly. waylon follows, kneeling directly before the old man. mr burns brings his pp out "suck." waylon sucks on his meat stick, with mr burns moaning quietly. suddenly, homer simpson walks in. "uH MR BURNS?!" mr burns frantically puts his pants back on, and buckles his belt. "yes simpson?" simpson says quietly "uh, um we kind ahad a lil melt down." "WELL THEN DEAL WITH IT SIMPSON!" homer dashes out of the d00r. and interrupted, smithers and mr burns sit awkwardly, not facing eachother.

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smithers x mr burns
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