The Secret Room 2

The Secret Room 2 By morning I was wet and messy again, but thankfully Mom did not keep me waiting. She opened the hidden door, then came over and lowered the crib’s rail. “Clean yourself up, wash those diapers you’ve got on, and get to school.” That was all she said, then turned and left … Read more

The Secret Room 1

The Secret Room 1 “This bookcase moves!” I said, surprised. We had just moved into a new home a few weeks earlier and we were still getting settled in. I had been removing old books from a full length bookcase when one book turned out to be a lever that released a section of shelves … Read more

Nurse James

Nurse James My mom warned me about paying the ticket, but I just forgot about it. Now here I was in handcuffs being marched into the county jail. They had showed up at the house early in the morning and took me straight from my bed and into custody. I was still in my pajamas, … Read more

Neighbor Baby

Neighbor Baby I was sitting on the porch enjoying the cool spring morning when I saw my next door neighber slinking down the walk to get her morning paper. She bent over, causing her gown to ride up enough for me to see her underwear. It was thick, and shiny… plastic almost. It took me … Read more

Mommy’s Cute Bundle of Joy

Mommy’s Cute Bundle of Joy Cherry was getting a little fed up of having to wait hand and foot on her husband Pete. He was forever dropping his clothes on the floor, not wiping his feet when he entered after being outside in the snow or the mud. He was generally just plain lazy and … Read more

Kevin and Susie

Kevin and Susie “Do you want to go back to my place?” Kevin asked. The date with Susie had gone well. They had enjoyed a pizza and then seen a movie. “Well, I really want to but there is something I need to tell you about first,” Susie said. Her cheeks blushed prettily and he … Read more

I’m the Babysitter

I’m the Babysitter I wasn’t expecting any company, so when the doorbell rang I was quite surprised. I looked through the peep-hole to see a young man in his late teens standing on the front porch. Feeling no threat from the small-framed man-boy I opened the door. “Yes?” “Hello Miss. Are you the babysitter?” The … Read more