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Still on her tiptoes, Ginger's arms locked around her thighs, Lisa stares on as Max and PJ continue to fight over a pair of binoculars.  Wriggling and writhing, her arms flailing, Lisa tries to get away from her captor.  Ginger, however, simply smiles up at her, watching as Lisa heaves to and fro, amused by her captor's sudden need for egress.

Lisa: C'mon, lemme go!  They've seen us?!?  Th-they've seen ME!

Ginger: Yeah, and..?

Lisa: Ohhmygawd!  How can you be so nonchalant about this?  Those two dorks are totally gonna...

Ginger: Oh, relax.  What are they gonna do?  Just...  Just act like you haven't seen 'em.

Ginger loosens her grip just enough to let her bestie to escape.  Looking over her shoulder with an angry scowl, but heeding her friends advise, Lisa casually walks toward the sliding glass doors as if no one has just spied on them while in the middle of getting to third base.  During the time it takes her to get to the open doorway, Lisa has just enough time to steal an indirect glance at Max and PJ.  The two boys instantly stop slap-fighting, mouths agape, staring on as the blonde goddess pulls the drapes shut.

Revenge is a dish best served...without clothing...and read the story at the $5 tier level.  :D

Original Art by Hackman23

Commissioned by Phillipthe2

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