Patrick opened his eyes lazily. He realized that he was still in Mother Mistress's bed and stretched to bring himself fully awake. Sitting up he looked at the clock and it read ten o'clock. He quickly jumped out of bed and ran naked out of Agnes's bedroom and down the hall toward his own room. Just before he made it to his room he ran into Susan who let ou...
The retired priest's residence looked not unlike a university dormitory – utilitarian and architecturally undistinguished. Two multi-storied wings extended from a central tower that overlooked a large courtyard. Spotlights illuminated the cross affixed to the peak of the tower. Kat drove slowly past the residence and parked several streets away. At this hou...
Chapter 1: Spring Spring is the time in a young man’s life, Where he first looks for a mate. He’s young and he’s green, But he’s mighty keen, And he goes like a bull at a gate. * Gippsland, Australia 1945. I was eighteen the day the war ended and had just missed out on joining up. To be honest I was quite disappointed. When our side was winning the men i...
I would like to thank TRCIII for his kind suggestions and massive work to make this sound and flow better. I hope you enjoy this story. Please take the time to vote. I awoke in pain the next morning. My ankle was throbbing; I could feel the constriction of the cast as my ankle swelled. I nearly screamed from the pain and fear. I knew this could not be good....
In the morning, Sally opened her eyes and blinked sleepily. "Hi," I said. Her momentary confusion cleared, and she smiled. "I had the best night's sleep," she said. "I know I dreamed, but I can't remember what." I thought back to Tim's dreams, still not sure what they really meant. Sally pulled reluctantly out of my arms, and I sat up. "We'd better get...
(This story takes place in a fictional world. Any similarities to people or things in the world we actually live in is coincidental.) "Next Monday." It took a moment for Gwen's thought process to shift from the expected response to the 'Nelson Plumbing' she had answered the phone with. "Natalie?" "That's me. Next Monday." "What are you—" "Barry's got...
I woke the following morning to find that Helena had already left. There was a note on the bedside table saying that she had left early to go home and change before going to work. I laid awake in bed for a while taking in the events of the previous day and a wetness crept through my pussy. I wondered if Phil, as he lay asleep beside me, was dreaming about th...
Ally woke up with the words on her lips. She realized she had actually mouthed them aloud. It had been some time—long before the bombing, even before she and Chad had gotten serious, since she had had the dream that had her saying the sentence over and over again. It was only now that she realized it had been that long. "Who's my father?" It had been the s...
For those who have stumbled across this story for the first time, please be aware that this chapter may or may not have much or anything to do with the selected category. Many of the earlier chapters do fit more neatly into the exhibitionist area; please be sure to go back and start from chapter 1 if that is where your tastes lie. Now, standard disclaimers....
Wednesday, August 16th, 2006. 6:40 pm "I've met someone." Ana moved the frames on her desk one more time. Perfect. The sudden hush wouldn't last long; she knew them all too well. Right on cue, Sasha used her own words against her. "You've been there, what...twenty minutes? Our girl works fast, doesn't she?!" "Funny," Ana tried for a flat retort but th...