Eric Anderson was at the Lawson residence. With the rain coming down hard, stifling his and Spencer’s plans; they pass the time working on some homework. While Eric had a light load; a report on the Spanish-American war due Monday; Spencer was having a difficult time with her algebra.
It took some doing but Eric was able to show Spencer that if she use PEMDAS; known as Parenthesis, Exponents, Multiplication, Division, Addition and Subtraction in the order she would have no difficulty in getting the correct answer to the equation. Afterwards, Spencer was able to complete her math homework.
“I can’t believe it was that simple,” Spencer comments as she finishes.
“The best way to remember it is to right the order of PEMDAS down,” Eric states; “this way if you get stuck you can refer to your notes.”
“But what if I have to do a test?” Spencer asks.
“Then study the night before,” Eric shrugs; “Eventually you should be able to remember it.”
It was at that moment that Mike Lawson entered the kitchen. “Hey Spencer you father is on the phone,” he states; “he wants to know what kind of pizza you want to eat.”
“Can dad make it an extra-large pepperoni? Eric is here and with the rain,” Spencer answers.
Mike talking on the phone, “You heard? Okay, see you in thirty minutes.” Mike Lawson hangs up the cordless. Suddenly a loud crack of thunder reverberates through the house and the power cuts out. “Looks like it’s pizza by Candle light,” Mike states.
“I’ll get them,” Spencer speaks up, “I know where they are.” She gets up from the table; being a hybrid were her eyesight even while in human form is just as good as a feline. Eric also able to see her notices her bending down rather seductively as she heads to a nearby closet to retrieve some candle. Seeing her pale blue panties as she bends to pick up some candles begins a stirring in his loins. Eager to seek a release he is stymied when Mike Lawson gets a deck of cards and joins the young teenagers at the table just as Spencer gets the candles and lights them; bringing a warm glow at the kitchen table.
“How about a couple hands of poker, while we wait?” Mike states eying Spencer; letting her know that he saw her bend in a provocative manner as well.
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Evan Lawson arrives home with two pizzas in hand in hand; the rain is still coming down hard. He wasn’t able to get an extra-large; just as he arrived at the local pizza place that promised pizzas ready in five minutes, he was only able to secure one large and one medium; both pepperoni. Before he got out of the car, Evan put on a rain poncho to help protect his dress uniform from getting ruined. He gets out of the car and heads to the passenger side; retrieving the pizzas he heads inside to a dark house.
“Hello! Pizza delivery!” Evan shouts.
“We are in the kitchen son,” Mike shouts back.
Evan enters to see Eric, Spencer and Mike playing cards. They were using peanuts for betting and looking at the piles, Eric was winning; having the most peanuts of the three. Despite the low light coming from the candles; Evan noticed the short skirt his daughter chose to wear. He also saw Eric was wearing a tight black t-shirt and tight blue jeans.
“Judging by the clothes, you two had plans,” Evan states as he puts the pizzas down.
Spencer being the first to answer with a poker face that would make the professional players sweat, “the rain ruined our planned romp.”
“Did you get your homework done?” Evan asks.
“Yes, daddy,” focusing on her hand, “raise you ten nuts.”
“Call,” Mike and Eric answers.
Spencer lays here cards down; “Full house, fours over fives.”
“Dam,” Mike grimaces as he shows two pair; sixes and threes.
Eric grins laying down his cards, “Two pair; A pair of red tens and a pair of black tens.”
Both Spencer and Mike grumble as Eric collects his salted winnings. Evan gets out some plates and everyone grabs a slice.
“I couldn’t get an extra-large,” Evan speaks up; “Got a medium and a large instead.”
“That’s fine,” Spencer answers as she stuffs her mouth.
Evans swallows a bite, “So dad, how is you move coming along?”
“It’s about halfway done;” Mike swallowing a bite of pizza. “Got the stuff in the moving van; It should all be here in a few days.”
Mike Lawson was in the middle of a move; to better be close to his family. While He and his son have at time drove each other batty; Evan eventually knew that with the drama the family experienced recently in the past; to have an extra set of military eyes watching over while he was still on active service made sense.
“So Eric,” Evan asks; “How was your day today.”
“Uneventful,” Eric responds. “The only excitement I had today was lunch with Frieda Knight. “He continues between bite of pizza; “She was quite handsy,” Eric states, becoming slightly embarrassed.
“Well that’s to be expected,” Evan smiles; “Tight fitting clothes tend to drive women crazy with lust.” Evan noting Eric’s choice of attire; “Once you two are finished eating, use the rec room in the basement. But try and be quiet.”
Spencer wolfs down her slice and gets up; “thanks daddy,” she kisses him and nearly drags Eric just he is about to eat his pizza crust.
“Oh Eric,” Evan speaks up; “congratulations on becoming a were-panther.”
Both Eric and Spencer disappear to the basement leaving both Mike and Evan alone in a candle lit kitchen.