A Story in the Trashy Sexploitation/Guilty Pleasures Universe
Peggy Connors has a wonderful home and a husband to pay for it. Still, there are a few things that she needs to learn. Like how to take satisfaction from life's little things. Or better still, from life's bigger things. And then how to give satisfaction in return.
DISCLAIMER: While this story takes place in a Roman Catholic high school, it does not reflect the current practices of the Church or its education system. It is purely the product of my imagination, and should not be construed as reality in any form. For a more detailed explanation, please see my blog. Imagine a high school where kids are taught how to fuck, and where they have sex with each other and with their teachers, under loving guidance at every step. This is that school.
Heath is put upon to drive home 4 girls from college home (in all directions across the province) now that the 2020 pandemic has shut down their university, but a panicked phone call and a family emergency lands the five of them alone, out of touch, and quarantined in a creepy old house owned by Heath's crazy old witch of an aunt.
Laura lay there in bed very restless. It wasn't because of the evening she just had, that was incredible! But what was causing her to toss and turn was her inability to do the same thing for her husband.