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– Mary-Kate Olsen, Ashley Olsen –
TWO OF A KIND "The Tutor " (M/ff nc moderate) |
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Background: Mary-Kate’s math grades are very poor, and dad hires a fifteen-year old boy as a tutor to help her improve her skills. The boy, named Kevin, turns out to be very handsome and Ashley would give anything to spend some time with him… including letting him believe she is her poor-skilled sister! But dad eventually finds out…
DAD: Hey, Kevin. KEVIN: Hello, professor. DAD: Kevin, I’ve talked to Mary-Kate’s teacher. My daughter’s failed yesterday’s test. KEVIN: What? That’s impossible. I mean, she knows the subject. She did yesterday... Mary-Kate, could you please come down for a moment? Enter ASHLEY, dressed in her sister’s clothes. ASHLEY (cheerful): Kevin! (dead serious:) Dad. DAD: Hi, Ashley. KEVIN: What? What does that mean? DAD: Did you pick up clothes from your sister’s wardrobe this morning? ASHLEY: Er... well, not exactly... er... Mary-Kate! Will you please come down? MARY-KATE (V.O.): I thought I was. ASHLEY: Yeah, but dad’s too. MARY-KATE comes rushing down the stairs, stands aside her twin and looks at dad as though she had seen a ghost. MARY-KATE: Wow... well... ASHLEY: Well, I guess you and dad have some talking to do, Mary-Kate. See ya. (Tries to go out the door.) DAD (getting in her way): Wait, wait, wait. Where in the world are you going? ASHLEY: Nowhere, huh? DAD: Nowhere, right. Come, let’s have a chat. They all walk to the living room and sit on the sofa. Kevin keeps gathering his books and unfolds his jacket, shaking his head. DAD: What was that for? ASHLEY: You know, it was... DAD: Not you. Mary-Kate. Dad looks at Mary-Kate inquiringly. Ashley is beyond his back. MARY-KATE: Er... Ashley widens her eyes and shakes her head. DAD: Ashley, don’t widen your eyes and don’t shake your head. Mary-Kate? The girl hesitates for a moment, then shoots an "I’m-sorry" look to her twin and confesses. MARY-KATE: Ashley wanted to meet him. KEVIN: You wanted to meet with me? Ashley turns beet red and lowers her head, shuffling her feet and hands and pretending she is "somewhere else in the world". DAD: Then why not asking? KEVIN: I could let you watch the lessons if you’d asked. ASHLEY: It’s... like... I wanted to be with you alone a little bit... Dad and Kevin exchange a look, and the boy is obviously embarrassed. The man stands, shakes his hand and pays him for the day’s tutoring. DAD: Thanks, Kevin. Same time tomorrow? KEVIN: Yes, professor. Thank you. DAD: Thank you. And now, if you’ll excuse me, my daughters and I have a little talking to do. KEVIN: ’kay. Bye Mary-Kate. Bye Ashley... Ashley raises a hand and salutes him timidly. Dad walks Kevin to the exit and then shuts the door. He turns around to face two very sorry little girls. He grabs his trousers by the belt to adjust them, but Mary-Kate and Ashley jump back as though he is going to take off his belt there and then. DAD: Now, now. I don’t mean to spank you. Mary-Kate and Ashley look at each other. DAD: Yet. Mary-Kate and Ashley look at him. Dad approaches the sofa and sits on the farthest end, leaving a couple of feet between himself and the girls. DAD: Just how many times have I told you not to switch places whatever the reason is? MARY-KATE: But you noticed as soon as... DAD: That’s because I’m your father! I wouldn’t be if I couldn’t tell my own daughters apart. But you need to be yourselves with others. Literally, I mean: MK you’re MK, Ash you’re Ash. No switching. Is that understood? MARY-KATE: Yes, sir. ASHLEY: Yes, sir. It’s just that I... DAD: I understand the reason, Ashley. I really do. But this doesn’t warrant such a thing. Both girls lower their heads in shame. They look sorry and frightened, as though they knew that the scolding is going to end... and then? To increase their worst fears even more, dad rises, and they follow automatically. Dad is not wearing a stern face, but more of a sorry one. He is disappointed, yet not angry. DAD: Bend over. The girls look at each other and then, silently, place the palms of their hands on the sofa. Mary-Kate wears Ashley’s long flowered dress, and Ashley wears Mary-Kate’s dark blue knee-cut jeans and light blue top. They lower their heads and wait in silence. Dad approaches the twins from behind and easily raises Mary-Kate’s dress up to her waist, revealing plain white cotton panties. Then he reaches for the zipper on Ashley’s jeans and peels them down to her knees, revealing light pink briefs with frilly drawings scattered all over. He smiles, and we understand that at least the girls did not switch their underwear. Then Dad slowly raises a hand and brings it down on Mary-Kate’s bottom with a loud CRACK! The child lets out a little moan and bobs her head up in surprise. One more WHACK! is aimed at Ashley’s buttocks, that jiggle after the swat. WHACK! SPANK! CRACK! SPANK! Dad spanks slowly and methodically, alternating from twin to twin and from cheek to cheek. The children’s small bottoms jiggle and agitate under the soft panties tissue, and ever louder moans come from their mouths. CRACK! WHACK! SPANK! CRACK! Eventually both girls start to sniffle and cry, but their spanking is over already. After two final, hearty strokes CRACK!! CRACK!! to their bottoms, dad allows them up. The Burke twins dry their watery eyes; Mary-Kate’s dress is back in place, and Ashley bends over to pull up her jeans. A quick massage to their bottoms and they are just as new. DAD: Don’t do it again. Or I’ll have to do the very same thing. Once again the girls look at each other. DAD: You switch, and I switch you. Get it? Both girls nod convincingly.
FADE TO BLACK.
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Freely inspired to " Two of a Kind " (TV series). This account is entirely fictitious. Any similarities to any person, living or deceased, is purely coincidental. No harm, threat or offense to Mary-Kate Olsen, Ashley Olsen, Christopher Sieber or Sally Wheeler is meant. The show and all characters are exclusive property of ABC Television Network, and therefore no copyright infringement is intended. Although based on previously released media, the original content of story is exclusive copyright of Haley Brimley . Contact for info. |