Easterville
By April Hill
For a moment, Caleb simply stared, wondering how it was possible for a young woman with the face of an angel to have a mouth on her like a drunken mule-skinner.
“I won’t have you using language like that,” he warned, rather pompously. “Can you at least try to remember that it’s still the Sabbath, and that you’re a young lady?”
Hannah stared back at him for a moment, and then threw her head back and laughed heartily.
“A young lady? Well, la-di-da! If that ain’t the stupidest, goddamned pile of horseshit I ever heard, I’ll be…”
Hannah never got the chance to finish what promised to be one of her more elaborate and lengthy obscenities because the Reverend Kendall had finally had enough.
The Easter Egg Disaster
By OTKRomance
“Hon!” Evan’s voice shouting down the stairs scared me half out of my pants. This thought brought a bubble of near-hysterical laughter out of my throat as I realized that was exactly what was bound to happen if I didn’t find those damn eggs! “The kids are ready for a kiss goodnight.”
Well, of course. That was all he was calling me about. He wasn’t calling me upstairs to report for punishment.
Well, not yet, anyway.
And not by starting off with “Hon!”
Easter Island
By Katrina
She got undressed with a big pit of anger in her stomach. This wasn’t good. She was still too mad to acquiesce. Ugh. And she would have to. Or he would spank her into next week.
She folded her clothes and placed them on the bed knowing that if she tossed them, he would just make her pick them up. She went to the corner that was her corner and tried not to think about how vulnerable she looked, with her naked ass sticking out as she rested her head into the jointure of walls.
She heard him enter the bedroom and wanted to dive under the bed when she heard his sigh.
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