Malcolm went into the living room to wait for Sabella. She came downstairs a few minutes later laptop in hand. She joined Malcolm in the living room. She sat next to him on the couch. "How do you use your computer to use this thing called the Internet?" Malcolm asked. "I have to turn it on," Sabella said turning on her laptop. "Once it's on it connects to...
Joan ran down the hallway of her school as fast as she could. "Aaron!" she hollered. "Wait up!" The boy with shaggy brown hair hurried out the front entrance of the building without turning around or uttering a single word. "Aaron!" Joan bounded through the door not far behind her classmate. "Aaron, please talk to me!" Finally Aaron halted, spun around an...
***This story is dedicated to Khai* Father Moss is different from all of the other priests in the school, He isn't stuffy and completely righteous. He is rather worldly if you ask me, and trust me I know. Being sent to a catholic boarding school was not the best thing in the world. Being eighteen in a catholic boarding school is hell. Mind you I have neve...
June and John West had been married for over 20 years. He had cared and provided for her over all these years. In his mind it was a very good marriage, she had a slightly different opinion. As far as she was concerned he was a wimp and definitely not very well endowed. Although he was delighted with their sex life she was less so and had to resort to other m...
Jean ignored the presence of four other people in the room as she embraced Miguel in a tight hug. He hugged her back and pursed his lips returning her quick kiss. "Come to the rectory tomorrow. I'll be working." Miguel assured her he would. The two men shook hands and their wives hugged. Miguel said goodbye to Jean's parents. Her dad was still upset over...
Prologue They were the perfect family. The two kids, one girl and one boy, always played nice with each other and kept the house clean. The mother and father were very affectionate and worked together to make a safe and loving home for their children. The only thing wrong was that the son was missing an arm, the daughter an eye, the mother's head was hel...
As Joan ascended the steps of the church, she glanced up at the stained glass windows. None of the lights seemed to be on, which was rather odd. Did Father Ben cancel confession? Would she even be able to get into the building? Or were all of the doors locked? She grabbed the thick brass handle of the main entrance and pulled. As the heavy wooden door creake...
ok three more chapters to go! enjoy again thanks to you the reader and to my editor ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chapter Twenty Three: Saving The Family I held out my hands. Jess cuffed me, blindfolded me. We must have walked for a few days. Every day my thoughts went to my son. I just hoped that father and Peter didn't blame me for leav...
The sun was beginning to fry the back of his balding head, and sweat shimmered lightly against his neck and skin as he mowed the lawns of the church yard. He wiped his brow, taking pleasure in the heat from the long-coming Summer. He took pleasure from the idea that the natural warmth of the sun came from God. The heat, though too often an abomination, remin...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** PART 1 ==== At the time, playing with her then-boyfriend, she had thought hypnosis sounded hot. She'd let him hypnotise her so that when he said a trigger word, she would be bound to follow his instructions, whatever they were. When they'd broken up, though, he'd refused to rem...