Angela went to her room to get ready. Newly-pressed grey skirt, clean regulation
white knickers, long white socks, light blue blouse. She stripped off, went to the
washbasin and soaped her crack, making sure it was all spotless. There was nothing
worse than having people stare at a dirty bottom. Especially when they were about to punish it. And with a heavy heart she headed for the school offices, sitting on the bench outside with a nauseous, sinking feeling in her stomach.
Emma's failed relationship with Peter left her hurt, disillusioned, and without a washing machine. A week in a new office leads to wild sex and new experiences with her new boss. She finally moves on with her life.
I'm looking quietly through a few old photos that have long lain undisturbed. They were taken in the misty days well before the crash of western Capitalism. This one is a blurred snap of me; romping with Max. I'd got Max as a puppy on my birthday; soon he'd be a handsome black mongrel; running like the wind. I loved Max.
Linda’s only child Rachel, was taken into care when social services deemed she was at risk of abuse. Linda had been a single mum with problems; but after a course of treatments, Rachel was returned home on her sixteenth birthday with Linda; now attached?
In our family, love knows no boundaries—blood ties only deepen desire. Noah's family has crossed every line—parents with kids, siblings in endless tangled unions, group sessions where everyone shares bodies freely without shame. Now he plans to introduce and seduce his innocent girlfriend into their intimate incestuous circle. How far will this family go? How did all this incest even begin? Why does he need to introduce his girlfriend to his family?