The Somers family is a simmering bed of sexual frustration. Missy, the daughter, brings the family to a boil when she decides that her brother is a splendid candidate to ease her needs.
We all go through sexual slumps--that's why god gave us hands! So what's so wrong about a brother and sister watering one another during such a drought? It makes perfect sense, though it can take some persuasion and manipulation. But in the end, what a garden of earthly delights! Sorry for the cheap title... Otherwise, as always, enjoy!
Imagine waking one morning, and knowing you are now a Prophet. A Messiah for an unknown Goddess. This will only lead to good things...
NOTE: I have marked this story "finished" because there won't be more chapters coming. You may finish it yourself, if you ask nicely :)
What happens when a 25-year-old millionaire sees his beloved grandmother get humiliated by a white trash cougar? Especially, when the young man is given to revenge. Can a con game become a bridge for two lonely people to find love?