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Chapter 5
by The Bully
A road block, an old military base, an old house, a gas station or ????
An old church...they should be safe for the night
After driving for most of the day the young siblings were getting tired, especially Jace as he was doing most of the driving.
They both knew that they needed to find someplace safe to stay for the night.
As if it was a Godsend, they suddenly came upon an old church on the otherwise empty stretch of road.
"Hey what do you think?" asked Jace as he pulled the van up to the front of the old building.
"Nice. It's not the Ritz but it should do." answered Kelly glad they found someplace to stay the night.
What was most unsual about the church was that it was built more like a fort with bars across the windows and a huge door at the front. The white stone walls gave it the appearance of a very safe place. One that could be protected from inside if needed.
The two siblings unloaded the van and went inside. As they had suspected, it appeared to be completely deserted.
"We better check it out." suggested Jace as the two of them looked around the fairly simple interior.
The building consisted of a large hall, an alter, a few small offices in the back and a confessional. Most importantly there was no basement or second level and the place could be easily secured from the inside against any potential zombie attacks from outside. Surprisingly, it still had some source of electric power on as some of the interior lights worked.
"This should do nicely." announced Jace as he put their stuff in the office that once belonged to the priest before everyone abandoned this place of worship.
They both figured that this church was so far away from everything that there had been no point in anyone trying to stay there. The priest probably went with his 'flock' to a place of safety weeks ago.
"I'll take the chair and you can take the couch." announced Jace as he pointed to the leather office chair and couch in the back office.
"Ok." replied Kelly as she stretched out on the large couch and Jace's eyes looked over her lush body dressed in her provocative little outfit.
"It's a good thing she's my sister." Jace reminded himself as he put the earbuds of his I-Pod in and closed his eyes. He was really tired from all the driving he had been doing and quickly drifted off to sleep.
Kelly, on the other hand, couldn't get comfortable. She felt someone or something was watching her.
The busty teen got up and stepped out of the office closing the door behind her. She knew Jace needed some sleep in preparation for the long drive ahead of them in the morning.
Kelly's heels clicked on the hard floor as she walked back into the empty church hall. It was very quiet as she looked around the unfamiliar church. She had never practiced this religion and was slowly drawn over to the confessional.
The confessional had two doors, the one the priest used was open but the other one was closed. She realized that she and her brother hadn't checked it before.
Kelly felt her nipples get hard in the cold air of the church. They were pressed tightly against the stretchy material of her little tube top under her shirt. With her high heels and short Daisy Dukes on she looked like a living fuck doll as the curvy blonde walked towards the closed confessional door.
Hesitently she reached out and turned the knob.
With one quick movement she pulled the door open and stepped back as if something was going to leap out and grab her.
Nothing!
The confessional was empty as she smiled realizing her imagination was getting away from her.
Kelly's pussy was dripping wet as she felt her tiny thong being pushed inside her shaved slit by her tight shorts.
A wicked thought crossed her mind as she stepped into the confessional. She wondered how many people had told a priest their deepest sins in this very booth.
The voluptuous teen sat down inside and closed the door behind her.
Kelly crossed her mile long legs as she noticed a few stains on the inside walls of the confessional. They looked like cum stains to the busty beauty but that couldn't be could it?
"I wonder what some people do inside these booths?" she asked herself as she imagined a priest listening to everyone's sins from the small booth next to hers.
She felt so naughty as she ran her hands over her firm boobs and wondered if anyone had done that before.
For some unknown reason she slowly untied the front of her shirt as she ran her fingers over her tight little tube top.
"creek.....click"
Suddenly Kelly froze as she heard some movement in the darkened booth next to her. A dim light was on on her side but the other side was black allowing who ever/whatever was on the other side to see her.
"Jace?" she almost said out loud assuming it must be her brother. Afterall, who else could it be? They searched the place completely before and if it was a zombie it would probably be attacking her right now.
A wicked grin crossed her face as she said, "Bless me father for I have sinned."
No answer came from the other side but she could tell someone was sitting behind the wall. It must be Jace she thought as she stretched out her shapely legs.
"Hmmm cat got your tongue?" she said to herself as she seductively uncrossed and then re-crossed her toned legs.
"Father I have been a very bad girl." she continued as she slipped off her shirt and began to rub her hands over her tiny tube top, "I've been wearing some really slutty clothes and teasing my big brother."
"I know he doesn't mind." Kelly continued, "I like showing off for him but I know it is a sin."
Still not a word from the priest's booth next to Kelly's.
"I know he likes to look at my body." she teasingly said as she pulled her top down slightly almost exposing her rock hard nipples.
"I know it's wrong father but I do love him." she continued, "I wonder if he wants me like I want him."
Slowly Kelly reached up and unfastened the buttons on her Daisy Dukes. Then she began to slide them over her hips and down off her long legs leaving her in just her tiny thong, tube top and 'fuck me' heels.
"Mmmm I bet he'd like to play with me." she said out loud as she ran one hand over one of her firm breasts and the other over her thong covered pussy, "That wouldn't be too bad of a sin would it father?"
What does Kelly do next in the confessional?
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Sinister Urge: A Zombie Survival Story
No rest for the Wicked
Young girls are the targets of zombies
Updated on Aug 9, 2018
by Friedman
Created on Feb 28, 2007
by sindermann
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