Timmy & Vicky Go To The Mountains... Sorta

BY : Wendell Urth
Category: +1 through F > Fairly OddParents
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Disclaimer: Disclaimer: The Fairly Odd Parents and all associated characters belong to their respective creators and owners, not me. I receive no compensation whatsoever for this story.

Timmy & Vicky Go To The Mountains... Sorta’

A sequel to Timmy & Vicky Go Camping, Sorta’

Disclaimer: The Fairly Odd Parents and all associated characters belong to their respective creators and owners, not me. I receive no compensation whatsoever for this story. I do not condone drinking, drugs or any of the sexual activity or situations in this story. It's a fantasy.

 

Prologue:

This is a darker story than the previous one. You’ve been warned.

Mr. & Mrs. Turner came into some money. A lot. It wasn’t money they could admit to having or explain to inquisitive authorities. The had no intention of paying taxes on it or spending it on their one and only son. Not even to get his hideous buck teeth fixed. They were that kind of people.

Bastards!

They had seen a lot of TV crime shows where thieves and swindlers got caught spending their ill-gotten gains on cars and boats and such, and eventually all get caught and sent to prison. The Turners intended to avoid that. They kept their money in special secret places in the house where they could keep an eye on it and vowed to spend it on really important things. Vacations, trips, cruises, etc. where they could spend the loot without anyone noticing.

No one would ever find the money they hid…

Well, there was a flaw in the plan, a fly in the ointment. A red headed flaw, a pink eyed fly. A babysitter.

A babysitter instantly knows more about your possessions than you do. They know every little secret. Every possession, what’s in every drawer. And Vicky had an extra sense, a super power. She could smell money. Especially big stacks of money.

Vicky didn’t know where the money came from. She didn’t care. She was already planning to make the Turner’s money her own.

Nothing would slow her down. Except… She had fallen in love. Or what passed for love.

Would love cause Vicky give up her plans for the money?

Are you kidding???

 



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