It was the wedding day tomorrow. That afternoon the family had gathered to meet the vicar who would marry Kim and Martin. Richard and Marjorie listened with the engaged couple as the vicar and her husband, who was also a vicar, ran through the stages of the ceremony. The vicar, Mrs Reid, was dressed conservatively. She was around 40 but with a far larger bu...
Midnight Mince Pies ************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan November 2017 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living p...
"There is a beast in man that must be exercised, not exorcised." -The Satanic Bible *** It was Christmas Eve, and Jolly Old Saint Nicholas had one last job to do. A job he dreaded. Standing at an iron door in the side of a mountain at the top of the world, he lifted a rusted key from a chain around his neck and hesitated for a moment. Maybe this year, j...
The third of three episodes a new series about Fr. Alfred, Vicar of St. Dunstan's. Categorizing these episodes is tough, since there isn't a "Dramedy" category on this site. Suggestions for future episodes are welcome, if you'd like to see more of Fr. Alfred and his flock. The Bishop's Daughter WEDNESDAY Mary was the only one in the Quilting Room after I...
The new vicar, Fr Joe, was a real earth shaker of a priest. He would make the biggest impact on the community that any priest had ever made in this suburban community. It was the right time and he was the right man for the job he firmly believed. The photo shoot he had just arranged would be the perfect way of achieving maximum exposure with all the right pe...
Authors note: - This is a follow on to the previous chapters of Becca XXX The Eden Project. Please read them before reading this or you will not understand the plot or characters. ***** It was late on Saturday morning and I woke up still feeling guilty about taking advantage of Lottie. She was young and naïve and although she had instigated most of our lov...
XIVFaith and CharityDiane 2042 Reverend Diane Dawkins wept while she watched the television news film of the dead and dying of Rawalpindi. If the wretched souls hadn't already died from the intense heat and blast of the nuclear explosions, they would surely do so from radiation poisoning. Perhaps those who were dead were the lucky ones. Cancerous growths an...
Colette rolled out of bed, still exhausted, at six in the morning. Working at the inn was hard and she kept long hours, but she needed the money. She spent some of her savings backpacking through Europe, and by the time she ended up in the English countryside, she was keen to find a job. The inn, owned and managed by the motherly and overbearing Molly, was o...
Jen's Story. Jen was so happy with Peter's message, she took a couple of selfies of her in the mini-skirt, the outfit she had been wearing at lunch. She then put on a push-up bra and a very tight fitting top which made her tits look massive, attached them with this message, "Dear Peter, thank you so much for your kindness and your prompt reply. I will be t...
Marcia McNab, housekeeper, verger and general factotum to the newly appointed vicar of Chigwell, David Rutter, clamped her big soft aging breasts around his angry erection, and having removed her dentures, clamped her mouth over the flared head of his excited penis. “Marcia, you’re definitely improving. That’s it, suck it baby, suck it. Where do you want it...