Day 1. Father Thomas approached the convent. Fresh out of the seminary, newly ordained, he had been ordered by his bishop to spend a month here in retreat as final preparation for his first parish work. He didn't think he needed any more preparation but he had just taken a vow of obedience and he wasn't about to argue with his authoritarian bishop over his...
I was sorting through the usual parish post-bag one summer morning when I spotted the note. It was not in an envelope and did not bear a stamp. It was hand-written, in a flowery calligraphy. It took me aback and I had to read it twice, three times, to absorb what the words said. Here they are... "Dear Vicar, I dream of your mouth. I dream of your mouth pr...
Ch01 - The De-Frocking of Father Daniel I was sorting through the usual parish post-bag one summer morning when I spotted the note. It was not in an envelope and it was hand-written. I had to read it twice to absorb what the words said. "Dear Father, I dream of your mouth. I dream of your mouth pressed first against my neck, kissing me there where my pul...
Daddy sat at the large desk in his study. He read business reports every night before going to bed. His dress shop had done very well, even though he and Little One were their best customer, today. SalesLady had been very kind and helpful to Little One. Daddy made a note on his report to be very generous to her. Daddy closed the folder and put it in the draw...
I went to the strangest prayer meeting ever last night. You wouldn't believe it. I showed up at the parsonage at exactly 7:00. I rang the doorbell and the pastor's wife ushered me into the living room. I couldn't help but notice her nice full breasts pushing against the fabric of her blouse. She led the way up the split level stairs and gave me a nice view...
"But you're a minister's wife, how could you do this to me?" That's how the late night confession began. Jeff and Pam had been married for 25 years, and the past year had been slow in the sex department. Although still physically fit, Jeff not only was a minister, but worked full time outside the church to pay the bills, and could only muster up energy to fu...
It's one of the most controversial subjects out there. God. Church vs. State, and all that jazz. It's hard to learn things in this world we live in today. Do many people believe in anything? I've always been a bit of a skeptic when it came to religion. There are some things I don't agree with. There are other things I will probably never agree with. Do...
There was a lot to be done in those last days, and no time to do it. Item one: Make Miss Kathy and B co-executors of our estate. It came as no surprise to anyone that people preferred to call them as a couple, and it was a rare instance when you mentioned one without the other. Item two: Have B turn theme albums into chronological scrapbooks. Item three: Hav...
Chapter 1 Arthur replaced the last panel on the antique boiler that serviced the huge library building. Struggling to his feet he shuffled around on his misshapen legs cleaning up the mess he had made fixing the wreck of a boiler. He was only twenty five but he moved and looked like a much older man. The genetic lottery had played a cruel trick on Arthur...
Sheila heard the car in the driveway first. Only a few moments after that, Philip’s Mom came in the front door. Sheila and Philip sat beside each other on the sofa, watching tv, and looked at her at the same time. “Hi kids, have a good time tonight?” she said and hung her light jacket on one of the hooks by the door. “Yeah, fine Mom, how was the show?” P...