So far, I've sequenced these stories in chronological order. Right now, Charlene and I are living in the first house I ever owned, purchased while we lived in the servants quarters. THIS story goes back to those quarters. It's pure fiction, but damn, I wish it were true. Sheila is real, as are all my characters.
Edna had mastered the art of living unseen after surviving a heartache that threatened to consume her. Each night, she retreated behind locked doors and drawn curtains, seeking solace in the sanctuary of her innermost thoughts, where apologies for her existence could finally fall away. One fateful night, her routine was shattered when an intruder caught her masturbating. A muscled, bound woman took her roughly without mercy.
There's something odd about Justin's school, but he's more worried about the sudden, unwelcome attention from his new teacher, Miss van Cleef. She seems to find every excuse to punish him. What is her problem anyway?
Jenny's husband has mis-managed his client's accounts. Jenny is subjected to sexual humiliation as she unwillingly accepts an investors proposal to make the money back