Towel wrapped tight over her breasts, hair chill beneath a whirling ceiling fan, Lily sits on her bed reading the instructions on the ruled paper. She bites her lip. If she does this... and it doesn't work? If Estlyn was lying? She would be disowned by her parents, excommunicated from the church. She'd be the subject of the kind of whispers that preempt mis...
I am writing this story at the request of a reader of my previous submissions, Pastor Thomas' Last Friday, parts I and II. My reader wanted a love story concerning a priest. Pastor Thomas was a total degenerate who deserved all the punishment he got. But he was just a figment of my perverted imagination. In real life, I have had a couple of friends who are C...
Father Timothy Rushmore moved around the small chapel of his last parish and heaved a deep sigh. He didn't want to give up his home of nearly twenty years but it was time to go. Time to retire and enjoy the life. He was only fifty-two and the whole world was at his feet. He smiled and looked up into the brilliant stained glass panels that depicted angels acc...
Maury is often said to be trash TV and there is much that is worthy of criticism on the show. However, there are also good things about the program. My favorite Maury episodes are the paternity test shows. These are some of his most dramatic programs. They are also shows in which Maury displays a compassion for his guests that many observers are apt to dism...
Chapter One -- First Meet I was born in the year 1623, and I was lucky to survive to be as old as I am now. Unfortunately my mother wasn't as lucky. She died giving birth to me, as she couldn't afford a midwife, and the only one in our small town who would do it for free was supposedly a witch. And nobody wanted to be associated with a witch. When I was b...
Chapter 8: An Unexpected Revelation It took several days for me to recover from my vigorous session with Stacy. My recovery soon turned into a total lack of female companionship. I was left to occupy my time with my teaching. Preparation and the actual teaching of the classes assigned to me took up a large portion of my time in the daytime, but leaving my n...
Lori had been raised Catholic, went to parochial grade school, public high school. After she married and had a child, she began to tell people she was a "recovering Catholic", for she still remembered the Sisters whacking the kids, the boys mostly, with wooden rulers; she remembered watching a nun force one of her schoolmates to keep his hands still inside...
Chapter Thirteen: The Quest For The Sword Of The Shadows Part One ~~~~~~ For the first few hours we went at a quick pace. We wanted to get across the border as quickly as possible. We stopped to get a drink of water from a stream when I heard the crack of a twig. I got a twinge in my stomach and it told me who was there. "Alexander, Drake come out of the...
A lot of things have changed for my brothers and I since we were little cubs. I for one found out that I was human, and not a werewolf. However, my family loved me no matter what. Unfortunately, I had to stay away from other wolves. Father would never explain why to me, but I had a feeling I knew the reason. When the boys found out I was human, nothing chang...
"Maybe plastic pants would help," Epiphany said to my father, as I stood there, pants around my ankles, having just had yet another whipping for bedwetting. This time, in front of my college crush! I love Epiphany so much. We call her "Piff" for short at Buttermilk State, and she is easily the cutest girl in the junior class. Because of Father's rules, f...