'Forgive me Father for I have sinned,' Margaret said as the Priest opened the little wooden window in the Confession Box. 'How have you offended against our Lord Jesus Christ, my Child,' the Priest said with the routine indifference which comes from hearing hundreds of confessions. Father Morgan was now in his mid-50s, having qualified as a Priest in his...
Three days into the regime working with Alan on below decks conversion work on the former fishing boat Miranda, and then setting up pottery production in the studio now blotting the landscape somewhat on part of the frontage of Alan Meadows residential plot, Lydia sighed. It was time to come clean, to cease living a lie. She delivered her confession that e...
I came out of my office, frustrated as usual. Why was a women of talent and accomplishment subjected to such mindless drudgery as a 9to 5 job? I should be an accomplished author with hundreds of thousands of readers clamoring for my latest book. That was the Gypsy’s prediction. Millions would express their deep appreciation for my craft by making me a millio...
I owe the conception of this story to homealone_447's The Attic. I consider this to be an indirect sequel, in that character's from that story are in the background here and it largely adheres to the alien's method of propagation. The rest is my doing, enjoy. * Denise stood vigilant, looking outside her window, observing her neighbor, Rebecca. Only a few d...
Dani was anxious to get Stacy alone and talk to her about the trip to New York. She was sure that she was going to be up for the trip, plus she wanted to talk to her about pros and cons of the hip implants. Linda had given Stacy the heads up, so she was ready when she rounded Linda's workspace. When they got in the car, Dani couldn't hold her excitement to...
As retired engineer Alan Meadows plugged away on the conversion of his 62-ft former fishing boat into a utility cruiser with luxury accommodation for six, he thought of his recent American visitor, a member of a family of new immigrants to the country. Olivia had lit up his day, well the few hours she'd spent with him when calling in for the invitation of c...
"Coffee's coming, Elvira!" Jacob said cheerfully. Jacob smiled as he walked in Elvira's living room with two mugs full of the most bitter coffee he managed to brew. The blond man smiled at the slender, busty woman who sat on the couch and was completely focused typing on her laptop. It is not every day I can find such a hot chick to help me with things, he...
Consolidation [weeks 3 & 4] In the space of two weeks the Latex Club had generated a sizable squad of converts. So over the next couple of weeks we took some care to cut a low profile: "nothing to see here," sort of thing. Except rude sex, of course. Those of us least human in appearance - that is to say Clyde, Elfie, the Maxettes, and I - stayed out o...
It was just a stupid bet, but Karen was excited about the possibilities, she never thought the Saints could pull it off. Now they had won the Super Bowl and Mitch had won the bet. Tease Me - Please Me, were their favorite stakes, a backward twist, whom ever loses, wins! It had started with some light teasing then progressed to a blind fold, then Karen esca...
------------------------ Part 1: Ada's Conversion ------------------------ "Leon now!" Ada shouted. Leon hastily pulled Ashley out of the glass cylinder and carried her to a nearby door. Saddler, having already recovered by Ada's barrage of bullets, gradually strolled towards them. Ada unloaded another round into his back, but to no effect. Searching fra...