At ten o’clock exactly, Joan Mattison emerged from the studio where she took her ballet classes and found her father […]

The next two days found Mattison nervous, tense and walking around with a massive, throbbing hard-on as Friday night approached. […]

Another long story from my archives. Bobby sat on the commode in the plush upstairs bathroom with a thin, well-worn […]

After his mother had gone, Bobby sat motionless on the toilet, head thrown back, his eyes closed and his entire […]