Vermin were a pain to remove.The sound returned and the single father blinked, setting his half-empty beer down on the end table between the recliner ...nd sofa. It seemed to come from the hallway between his daughter's room and his own. George grimaced, wondering if the blond-haired woman had played hooky from school with her boyfriend, a young man he had taken an immediate dislike to. Idly, he fingered the plain steel band on his ring finger, a recent purchase from a decrepit old homeless. God's words, not mine. I, your humble narrator, am merely just the vessel through which God writes.God always shone very favourably upon Abel. Everything Abel did was exactly as God wanted. He could do no wrong in the eyes of the wise Lord. So much so, that every year, God would bestow upon Abel a new girl child inside the belly of his mother, Eve, to join his ever growing private harem for use in later years when they came of sexual age, though, occasionally, also before the age of sexual. .. there. And then, towards the end of third year, after they’d both finally realized they were watching each other, they gave up the pretense of not knowing, and wanking together became as comfortable between them as anything else (between Ron and Harry that is, not with their dormmates, because that was just too twisted). They never actually set out to do it together on purpose, at least not at first, but if one happened to catch the other at it, it was accepted between them that it was okay. While party looker gave Prue's pink spanked ass a good stare.Her 26 year old bottom was perfection all red and aglow.Prue was humiliated with red face holiday cheer as Santa whispered in her ear it was his paddle she should fear.Prue huffed, puffed and whined as Santa twisted her wrist behind her back and raised her bottom to make a new clamber.As the coed looked back and saw the gleam of the paddle, she heard the crowd assembled gleefully yells, "What's a matter? It's all for charity!"When.