..at two-thirty in the morning! My first thoughts were burglar, and then I heard it. My door slowly opening, the old door-hinges squeaking as if in pr...test of being woken-up so early. My heart was pounding like mad. I didn't dare move. Hell, I couldn't move, even if I had wanted to. My body had become paralysed with fear. I could hear the prodding of feet softly on my floor, surprisingly considering how loud my heart was. I was certain this intruder, whoever they were, could hear it too. The. Sally grinned as the two groups passed."Morning! Have you heard of the Glory?"The cheerleaders stopped as one. There was a laugh from someone."Glory HOLE?" SHHH!" The tallest of the girls, in a loose halter top and jean shorts, held up her hand. She stepped forward. "No. Tell us." Love is everywhere. It is with everyone. One must only listen. Accept. Accept the Glory that is offered. The Glory that is the Truth of Her Love. Only then will one find Peace."Alan watched the twenty or so girls nod. Maybe it never would heal, I know I can never forgive myself for the ten people that died that day in June. Today, the house was empty. Usually there was someone around. I lived with my husband, of course, and my youngest daughter Missy. Missys boyfriend Damien also lived with us, along with their sex slaves: Dawn and Mrs. Corra. School had started back up and Missy, Damien, and Dawn were attending Washington High School, where Sean and Mrs. Corra taught English and Math respectively. Normally,. "I agreed with my mom, saying, "Huh, yeah, and she won't leave me a drop of hot water, even on my birthday." But, just as the words had finished rolling off my tongue, my sister was in the open doorway, wearing nothing but a tiny towel around her waist. Her big, firm tits were right in front of me for me to feast my eyes on, but I couldn't do that to my sister."I wouldn't do that brother, I made sure I saved you at least one drop. I mean, it is your birthday, after all," She said with a wicked.