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The Itch, Part The Last

Garter Belt(To read Kate’s alternate ending, click here.)

“Where?” I whispered into her mouth, her now open eyes locked on mine with complete surrender in them.

“Upstairs,” Kate whispered. “There’s a room – ”

That’s all I needed to know. I let my Lover take her own weight, and snapped my head around at Father Jake, who had been watching from just outside his door to the confessional.

Without turning back to her, I brought my fingers up to Kate’s lips, and gently slid them into her mouth. I wanted her to taste herself and me and Father Jake all at once, and I wanted Father Jake to watch. He stood there quietly, lust and jealousy fighting for control of his face, while Kate tenderly and thoroughly cleaned my fingers one at a time.

I just looked him up and down, amused at both his facial expressions and the raging bulge in his trousers.

“Now.”

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The Itch, Part The Fourth

Come Hither(To read this from Kate’s point of view, click here.)

“Not yet, Father.” I thought for a second, then added “Want a taste?”

I was aware of just a hint of red light beginning to glow from over my head. It started out as more of an impression than actual light, but began to grow slowly until I could see around me a little bit.

The little sliding door between sections of the confessional left an opening that was blocked only by a black metal grate. There was a design of grape vines worked into the wrought iron, with large spaces between the vines. Large enough for my hand to fit through.

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The Itch, Part The Third

Confession(To read this from Kate’s Point of View, click here.)

I don’t know how much had time passed. I don’t know if consciouness had left me. I never heard the footsteps, I never heard the other door open. I don’t remember standing. Yet there I was, back against the door, one heel braced high against the back wall above the kneeler, skirt still around my waist, one hand spread against the sidewall, the other still slowly circling, bringing me slowly down through wave after wave of ever decreasing aftershocks.The voice from the other side of the box didn’t really register for a moment. After a few seconds I tried to answer the voice, but even after I let my lip slip from between my teeth, I couldn’t quite make the words come out. I had to swallow hard, and I let my foot slide down the back wall and come to rest on the kneeler.

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The Itch, Part The Second

Dark Angel(To read this from Kate’s Point of View, click here.)

He was a bit overdressed, this man. Even for North Carolina, it’s been pretty warm these last few January days. Very highly polished black shoes, black wool suit, and it took me a moment to really understand.

A square of white at the front of his black shirt collar meant something I couldn’t quite grasp for several seconds.

Father Jake.

What in God’s name… an ironic choice of thoughts, to be sure.

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The Itch, Part The First

In Bed(To read this from Kate’s Point of View, click here.)

It’s been building for a few weeks now. I’ve had an itch. Not a literal itch, but a figurative one. One of those itches you just can’t seem to scratch.

It’s not itchy, this itch. More like a buzz. In fact, the only thing I can think of that might come close to describing it is a hum. It’s an electric hum, and no matter how much I rub … eh… scratch… my itch, it doesn’t seem to go away. In fact, it only gets worse.

Kate had done everything she could to take care of this for me, but it just wasn’t going to be that easy.

But then she had an Idea. And that Idea turned into a Plan.

Kate thought she might know the source of my itch, and we set out a few days ago to scratch it.

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