Polly's back, and this time she's taking Templetonism to the bank to help Abe get his job back. But Mr. Thompson, his employer, proves to be a hard man to satisfy. His demands become more and more debauched and outrageous as he tests Polly's faith by forcing her and Abe to participate in a series of increasingly degrading and humiliating activities to satisfy his perverse demands. Will this be one nut that's too hard for Polly to crack?In an era where Victorian prudishness would like to keep the body out of sight and out of mind, and Scientific Materialism would like to reduce it to an ugly, unfeeling machine, Polly wants to remind people that maybe, just maybe, if something feels good, it's because it is good, and that perhaps the road to Heaven is paved with bad intentions.
This 13, 000 word (40+ page) mfm menage is the second in a series about free love, polyamory, and the power of (very explicit) sexual healing.
Polly's back, and this time she's taking Templetonism to the bank to help Abe get his job back. But Mr. Thompson, his employer, proves to be a hard man to satisfy. His demands become more and more debauched and outrageous as he tests Polly's faith by forcing her and Abe to participate in a series of increasingly degrading and humiliating activities to satisfy his perverse demands. Will this be one nut that's too hard for Polly to crack?In an era where Victorian prudishness would like to keep the body out of sight and out of mind, and Scientific Materialism would like to reduce it to an ugly, unfeeling machine, Polly wants to remind people that maybe, just maybe, if something feels good, it's because it is good, and that perhaps the road to Heaven is paved with bad intentions.
This 13, 000 word (40+ page) mfm menage is the second in a series about free love, polyamory, and the power of (very explicit) sexual healing.
