Drabble, Out of Order, Lacey, Tremayne, 15
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fredbassettTitle : Out of Order
Author : fredbassett
Fandom : Primeval
Rating : 15
Characters : Tanya Lacey, Mary Tremayne
Disclaimer : Not mine no money made, don’t sue.
Spoilers : None
Summary : Written for Primeval100 Challenge 127, Oranges Are Not The Only Fruit
A/N : the female Special Forces soldiers, Tanya Lacey and Mary Tremayne are the property of![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
reggietate and rodlox , respectively.
The sign on the door of the women’s shower room proclaimed, OUT OF ORDER, rather smugly, in Norman’s best capital letters.
Tanya Lacey sighed. “Who’s put the old bugger up to it this time?”
“Finn?” hazarded Mary Tremayne.
As there was a small matter of dinosaur guts to deal with, the two women marched into the men’s showers and promptly stripped.
“Roll your tongues back up, boys,” commented Tremayne. “Someone might step on them.”
A moment later, the words, “Scrub my back, will you, Tanya?” almost caused a coronary in the assembled audience.
Fighting the urge to grin, Lacey obliged.
Author : fredbassett
Fandom : Primeval
Rating : 15
Characters : Tanya Lacey, Mary Tremayne
Disclaimer : Not mine no money made, don’t sue.
Spoilers : None
Summary : Written for Primeval100 Challenge 127, Oranges Are Not The Only Fruit
A/N : the female Special Forces soldiers, Tanya Lacey and Mary Tremayne are the property of
reggietate and rodlox , respectively.The sign on the door of the women’s shower room proclaimed, OUT OF ORDER, rather smugly, in Norman’s best capital letters.
Tanya Lacey sighed. “Who’s put the old bugger up to it this time?”
“Finn?” hazarded Mary Tremayne.
As there was a small matter of dinosaur guts to deal with, the two women marched into the men’s showers and promptly stripped.
“Roll your tongues back up, boys,” commented Tremayne. “Someone might step on them.”
A moment later, the words, “Scrub my back, will you, Tanya?” almost caused a coronary in the assembled audience.
Fighting the urge to grin, Lacey obliged.