Gertrude was as shocked by the title of the chapter as she had been by the title of the book, but almost on reflex began to read, and once she started she didn’t seem able to stop. Strangely, though she knew that there where both words and illustrations on the pages her eyes where almost unwillingly scanning, she didn’t seemed to be capable of focusing on exactly what they said or precisely what they illustrated, but as she moved further into the chapter…thoughts began to occur to her, strange thoughts, deviant thoughts, thoughts of sex and sinning, thoughts of sex with men, sex with WOMEN, with boys and girls, in every position and combination, with every body type imaginable with every deviance and fetish represented. As these thoughts flowed through her mind Gertrude began to turn the pages of the book faster and faster, and as the pages turned so to did the deviant images and desires running through her head come thicker and thicker, until with the last page of the chapter the formally prudish Gertrude silently came with a force and power so intense it almost drove her to her knees…
Mon Jan 31 06:57:12 2005