Chapter 16. Holding out for a home life

[thebestseller]

Man-twin, pack up your bags. I, among others, have joined the elite ranks of the Guides and now have the illustrious job of welcoming naked people to this crazy hippie commune.

Which means we now get CUSHY SECTION 4 DIGS. Heat. Air. SPACE in which you can conduct your science and play with your star-friend. Let's get going already and into the lap of luxury.

[Hastily added in.]

Boss. Buddy. Pal. Section 4 only has two bedrooms, I'm afraid. So unless you like couches...

Comments

[grab-my-bells.livejournal.com]

Is there a reward if I learn the lesson well, teacher?

[spandexisyouth]

:) Are you hoping for one?

[grab-my-bells.livejournal.com]

If I say yes, will you scold me again for making porn my hope?

[spandexisyouth]

I will not scold you. I love [really short pause of panic] teaching. [The handwriting of 'teaching' was slightly tilted as if rushed, but not too obvious.] And I will continue to hope that you learn to hope about other things too.

[grab-my-bells.livejournal.com]

[Pentaps.]
What if I want to be scolded? And what else do you want me to hope for? I'd think you'd want me to hope for porn.

[spandexisyouth]

If you wanted to be scolded? Then I will scold you. That sounds very strange, though.

I want you to hope for other things too.

[grab-my-bells.livejournal.com]

Well, it's kind of fun to be scolded sometimes.

So vague.

[spandexisyouth]

Oh. That still sounds very strange.

You have to find what to hope for.