“Antonia! Please come back!” shouted Andreea, who had begun to follow her, feeling her way along the nave with her eyes tight shut. The sound of her voice, full of love and concern, caused Antonia’s despair to lift ever so slightly… but enough for her to question whether or not the loving God she had once devoted herself to would address even his worst enemy in such terms. Steeled even more by that thought, though still under great physical duress, she continued on her way, crawling on her hands and knees. Her fingers could feel the first step of the altar… then a crushing agony, like a cardiac arrest or an electric shock, caused her to collapse full-length, jerking uncontrollably, paralysed by the intensity of the pain, and hearing that abominable voice again, each word a dart loaded with the venom of doubt and self-contempt:
Our Beloved Tyrants Scene 64
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The Petticoat & the Evacuee Scene 72
Mrs Postlethwaite tells him that the war is unlikely to end any time soon as she puts the black...
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The Wrong Bus Scene 22
“Hey there, it’s alright Cody I promise. You will have a good time, a mature boy would accept his...
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Sissy’s Not to Old for Nanny Scene 19
“You need some exercise before it gets dark outside,” Linda said pushing Tina out the front door in just...
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Our Beloved Tyrants Scene 12
She drew his face closer, until his mouth and nose were pressed against her cold, moist womanhood, where he...
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The Day’s of his Lives Scene 58
In a thrice, she had cleaned me up and was applying a soothing cream to my sore bottom. I...
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Maribel McMillan, Regenerate Consultant Scene 8
“Thank you Dr. Mohammad,” stood the tall, lanky psychologist of Han Chinese decent. With an instant command she pulled...
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Birthday Baby Scene 39
At once the girl flew to investigate herself, turning her head to get a view of her underwear along...
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Who Wears the Pants Scene 177
My son’s doctor told me there’s been an explosion in sales of adult incontinence products. I’m not talking about...