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She then reached under the dog's belly and began rubbing it there. " Carly gasped as she jumped to her feet and stepped back, away from the dog with a shocked look on her face. "Carly, you won't believe this," Sam was saying excitedly. Luckily he had a mild concussion, but the doctor told her that he would have to stay overnight for observation. Benson drove her and Freddy back to the apartment building. "I guess I better shower before heading off to bed," she said as she got back to her feet.
Carly resumed scrubbing the dog's belly, making her way towards its tail. By the time Carly returned the hits had nearly doubled again. Her brother lifted his head dizzily, staring up in the air. "I let you keep the doggy, but you can't keep all these birdies." He was of course referring to the imaginary flock of little birdies twirling around above his head. Freddy and his mom came over to the hospital to be with her until she got news on her brother. She in turn petted him and hugged the lovable animal.
"My only worry is how to we get her by Lewbert," Carly adds. "He won't even let us keep a bird." "You let me worry about Lewbert," Sam smirked. Bernie came over next to her and sniffed at her dangling hand.
But her concern for her brother in the hospital was taking her mind away from what she was watching.
"Err, and she is a bit funky smelling," Carly continued. "I'm tearing up from here." "I bet if we clean her up she'd be a real catch," Carly pouted. "I need the belt so we can make a leash for this stupid mutt." "But why my belt? And as luck would have it, it was aimed directly at the couch where Carly was now struggling with her new dog.
Seeing her pout always breaks any resistance by Freddy. Bernie kept tugging, first from the right, then he would start pulling from the left.
By the time Freddy returned with his camera there was soapy water everywhere, and soapsuds was on both Samantha and Carly. "We can definitely use this one the show." He then began taping the two teenaged girls as they continued to clean the dog. Freddy glanced down at his watch and was surprised to see the time. "Already." "I got to go get changed first," Carly said as she started heading for her bedroom. As he kept viewing the playback in case of problems he noticed something that got him a bit horny, but he couldn't put a finger on it just yet. Freddy couldn't stop himself from peeking from time to time through his fingers to get another glimpse of his dream girlfriend, Carly Shay. * * * In Freddy's still flustered mindset at eying Carly's goodies for the first time, and Spencer's accident, Freddy completely forgot to shut down the camera and the website. She had never felt so alone as she did that moment.
So Freddy rushed up to the studio upstairs to retrieve his video camera. "You know..." Carly repeated, waving her arms towards the dog. He was concentrating so hard on his videotaping that his conscious mind wasn't noticing how exposed Carly was getting in a wet T-shirt. "Freddy needed a bath you see, and we've been busy scrubbing all the crud off him." "No, that's not it," Carly jumped in with a giggle. you're showing," he mumbled, covering his eyes with his hand. In her wet T-shirt, her dark aureoles were clearly visible and her aroused nipples were poking provocatively against the now clingy and sheer fabric. Oh Freddy, now you'll have to come right home for a flea bath," his mother said protectively. " Freddy protested as he was being dragged out of Carly's apartment.
The three 16-year-olds had been the closest of friends ever since they teamed together to produce the web show i Carly.com, with Carly and Sam as hostesses, and Freddy their technical producer. Behave will you," Carly said, being the referee of the threesome as she usually is. He then decided to be playful and started pulling at Carly's robe. She realized that the dog just wanted to play so she didn't put up much of a fight.
And surprisingly, especially to them, the show became a hit for teens, getting tens of thousands of hits with each broadcast. Abernacky giving us all that homework today," Sam said. " "Err, your teacher," Freddy replied, which got him a fist to his shoulder from the always abrasive Sam. "We have to get to my place and do our show quick so we can do this homework tonight." "Yeah, right," Sam said sarcastically. Just as they were rounding the corner they came face to face with a mangy looking dog, a Collie from the looks of it. " "I don't know, I can't see anyone around," Freddy replied. "It's just a dirt old mutt." "Well, I don't think she's all that bad," Carly snapped back. The dog kept playing his little tug-of-war with Carly's robe, pulling it apart slightly as he tugged hard on it.
"No way," Carly said, still not realizing the correlation of her appearance to the ratings. She put on a white terrycloth bathrobe and went into the bathroom to wash herself.
"We got over a million hits." "One point one million to be more precise," Freddy corrected, as he glanced at the monitor to confirm Sam's statement. " The three teenagers were too nave to understand how much effect a near naked teenaged girl would have on the Internet, both for teen guys and predators. The tape was still playing on when Spencer burst into the apartment suddenly. " He yelled out as he slid across the soapy wet floor and landed heavily on his back, hitting his head in the process. " Carly yelled out in concern and rushed to his side. * * * "Are you sure that you will be all right here all by yourself? Leaving the dog in the living room, Carly headed to her room to strip for a shower.