Ich druckte die Daten aus, die ich brauchte, um meiner Schwester zu beweisen, was ich gegen sie in der Hand hatte, und las mir alles zufrieden noch einmal durch. Diabolisch lächelte ich. Das war es. Das musste reichen für meine geplante Erpressung. Meine Schwester Sara war sechs Jahre älter als ich, und wir hatten uns nie gut verstanden. Als ich noch klein w...
Nicolas Brandon sahs im Flieger nach Amerkia und dachte darüber nach was als nächstes passieren würde. Er dachte aber auch darüber nach was bisher so alles passiert war. Er dachte über die Konsequenzen seiner Handlung nach. Er wusste natürlich so in etwa was denn passieren könnte, aber man kann ja nie wissen. Man kann die Situation einfach nicht einschätzen....
My name is Tom and I had just checked into my hotel room after transacting some corporate business. I wandered down to the lounge and sat down at the bar. I got a bit of a shock when I looked down and saw a nun sitting to my right. I nodded to her and continued to have my drink. My curiousity got the best of me, so I walked over and introduced myself. The n...
For the most part, Father Thomas was bored. As a young student in the seminary he had always imagined that listening to people confess their deepest, darkest secrets would be fascinating. Sometimes, when he used to work in an inner city parish, he did have someone come in to his confessional and tell him in the utmost confidence about affairs they were havin...
I'm not sure how it happened, but it did. I only met her several months back, formally. It was marvelous, I mean being with her. She said she knew me from way back, but not directly. She said it was when I was young. At the time, she was too. She was only 24, teaching elementary school. I was in Junior High. She said the second time we came to know each othe...
Die beiden süßen 18jährigen Blondinen Sandy und Shaun schlenderten plappernd durch die Straßen von New York. Sandy war ein süßer Wonneproppen mit Stupsnase und kurzen blonden Haaren, leuchtend blauen Augen, einem ausgeprägten 80C Busen, nicht zu schmaler Taille, einem knackigen etwas zu groß geratenen Po und strammen, dazu passenden, Schenkeln, sie hatte ein...
A light snow was falling, and the little girl with the tattered shawl had not sold a violet all day. She was sitting on a low garden wall, by a makeshift shop she had made out of a few sticks and cardboard boxes, playing shop and selling whatever she had found in the garden earlier. The violets were pretty, and she wasn't at all sad not having sold any, as s...
Wer von uns hat sie noch nicht erlebt, die kleinen erregenden Momente, in denen uns die Lust auf Sex plötzlich überkommt. Gelegenheiten, die ohne viele Worte auskommen und in denen es schon nach kurzer Zeit spontan und unkompliziert zur Sache geht. Aber wer von uns redet schon darüber? Hier kommen nun endlich all jene zu Wort, die dem Drang nach schnellem Se...
Sister Joanne had been extremely bad this week and never in her whole 37 years had she done so much that needed to be confessed. That week she had willingly consorted with a man. Not for love but for sexual gratification. She always had a meeting with the village priest on Friday mornings. Sat in silent contemplation on the hard pews in the nave she waited...
Author's Note: The author has asserted moral rights under sections 77 and 78 of the Copyright Designs and Patents Act 1988. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between any of the characters depicted herein and any real person, living or dead is wholly a matter of Nature imitating Art. There is not, and never was, a College of Correction and Redemptio...