Marge goggled as her clone emerged dripping and nude from the tank. "She's perfect in every way."
Cloned eyes ran along Marge's assets, "Why are you wearing leather" as her nose crinkled.
With a gasp, Marge grabbed Doc Ditto's arm. "What's wrong with her?" She turned to the doctor, "I thought she would be me, dirty filthy thoughts and all?"
Moans and groans came from the broom closet. Her clone was gone but slick footprints revealed her location. 1/x
#wss366
Cloned eyes ran along Marge's assets, "Why are you wearing leather" as her nose crinkled.
With a gasp, Marge grabbed Doc Ditto's arm. "What's wrong with her?" She turned to the doctor, "I thought she would be me, dirty filthy thoughts and all?"
Moans and groans came from the broom closet. Her clone was gone but slick footprints revealed her location. 1/x
#wss366