Chapter Eleven
Other than my lies, the weekend went off without a hitch. I was not happy about having to spend a Saturday in bed “sick”, but I needed to keep up the charade so I could get out of going to church. I felt guilty about that, especially because they would be short-handed for help, but I knew I would be hard pressed to hide the bigger lie of my kinky and un-church like ways.
On the plus side, I did have a lot of time alone with my dirty thoughts and fantasies. Who was this mystery person who had so quickly and completely invaded my home, my thoughts and my body? Someone who knew what they were doing for sure. And why the hell was he or she in my house in the first place? They certainly didn't knock. Had they been watching me for some time? The thought was unsettling, but I was
