I own this small massage boutique in a fairly affluent town. I have two girls that work for me and they were getting ready to leave. It was Friday night and I was waiting for my last appointment. (more…)Read Full Post | Make a Comment ( None so far )
When Chelsea was nine, her mother died of cancer, and I was left to raise her alone. This was not a problem, because Chelsea was smart, active, cute and all around, a “good” little girl. She was growing to be the spitting image of her mother, with bright red hair, brilliant blue eyes and a smile that would light up the room. When Chelsea was younger, up until about the age of six, I would bath her, periodically, but she was just a cute child, and not the object of any sexual attraction to me. (more…)Read Full Post | Make a Comment ( None so far )
Kelly was always afraid of storms. Until she was about fourteen she always slept in our parent’s room when the weather was bad. This was mostly because our trailer only had two bedrooms. I was older, so I got to keep the second bedroom when dad decided that I was too old to share it with my little sister. The living room doubled as Kelly’s bedroom from the time I was thirteen. I suppose a storm would be more frightening in the living room, but they never bothered me. (more…)Read Full Post | Make a Comment ( None so far )
Jill sat at the kitchen table with her head in her hands. One look and you could tell that she had been crying for a long time. Bill, her husband, had brought their 19-year-old home and sent him to his room. Then he had slammed the door on his way out, saying he would be back later.
Bill had about all he could take of Ben. He had been an outstanding student and athlete until the end of his 11-grade year. He started running with the wrong crowd and had been using drugs and alcohol ever since. They had tried everything they knew to make him stop and nothing had worked. He was about to cause trouble between his mother and father if something wasn’t done. Bill had just picked him up at the jail for the second time. He had failed the 12 grade and was now repeating it. If he didn’t change he was going to fail it again.
Jill could not imagine what went wrong. For most of their lives they had been a close family, and now it was about to come apart. She tried to keep them together but Ben didn’t help the cause any, and now Bill had all he could take. He was ready to kick Ben out of the house and would have if Jill hadn’t begged him not too. (more…)Read Full Post | Make a Comment ( None so far )
This one must be the book Daddy asked for in his bedroom. The slim boy followed his Daddy directions. It’s an erotic one, the boy wondered. Daddy’s voice was hard now, “Did you find it, Son? It’s the one with the yellow cover, a real Daddy on the cover, in the left drawer of my desk.”
“Here is it Daddy! Eh. I didn’t know that you collect these kind of gay books. Your desk is full of them! Wow, cool!” (more…)Read Full Post | Make a Comment ( None so far )
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