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| Illustration for "ALEXANDRA AND THE PRIESTS" created by the author. Copyright © 2011-2025 Stephen J. Williams. |
First published: currently unpublished
Status: IN DEVELOPMENT.
Revisions: 0 [Last revised unknown]
Version: Working draft copy.
Published Episode No. 00
Previous episode: NONE.
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Angel-in-charge: Margret
Team Assigned: Team 74
Mission: 0 - 783021 - 5 - 1959
This story originally appeared on the author's original website called: 'The amazing adventures of Jericho Tibbs!' and was transferred to the new site: 'The Temporal Detectives' in due course. That 'legacy' site is still available but receives no updates or new material.
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THIS EPISODE MAY CONTAIN THE FOLLOWING WARNINGS:SMOKING - ALCOHOL USE - VIOLENCE [INCLUDING SEXUAL VIOLENCE & BDSM] - STRONG LANGUAGE - GRAPHIC HARD SEX REFERENCES INCLUDING PROSTITUTION AND DIVERSE SEXUAL PRACTISES - DRUG REFERENCES - ANTI-RELIGIOUS SENTIMENTS AND OPINIONS - HUMAN TRAFFICKING - COMMENTS AND BEHAVIOUR THAT MAY OFFEND SOME PEOPLE BUT WERE CONSIDERED 'NORMAL' IN THE TIME PERIOD. |
IF YOU ARE BELIEVE YOU MAY BE OFFENDED BY ANYTHING CONTAINED IN THIS WRITTEN WORK, THEN DON'T READ IT AND CLOSE THE PAGE! CAUTION: “THIS EPISODE COULD CONTAIN VERY STRONG LANGUAGE, VIOLENCE [including sexual violence] HORROR AND GRAPHIC, STRONG SEXUAL REFERENCES. RECOMMENDED suitable for persons aged 18+ years only.”  |
Gripping Jackie’s hand, Alex frantically pointed to the alleyway by the newspaper shop and the pair ran towards it. Jackie held onto her straw boater hat and shouted; “For Christ sake! They’re gaining on us!” Alex looked over shoulder as she held her long pleated skirt up and could see the two big rough men approaching fast. Some tourists watched, clutching their camera’s, and wondered what the hell was going on. The girls disappeared into the alleyway with the two would be abductors in hot pursuit. They came to a screeching halt: the alleyway ended in a brick wall which belonged to the bicycle factory. They stared about in desperation as the men appeared at the top of alley. The brutes broke into smiles and the bigger of the two pulled a long dark bladed knife from under his coat and they walked slowly towards the girls. All Alex could think of was cursing the thieves who stole their bags – and their mirrors – at the little café.
Alex knew their mirrors would simply vanish from the bags now they [her and Jackie] were out of their [the mirrors] security range. But she had bigger problems at the moment. They were about to be forcibly kidnapped and would be sold as sex slaves or Harem girls to fast becoming wealthy Arabs of some middle eastern state. “Oh fucking shit!” Was all Alex could think of as she gripped Jackie’s hand. “Where’s the BOSS [God] and his bloody miracles when you need one!” Jackie shouted and the pair backed away and found they actually had their backs to the wall of the bicycle factory. That’s when the door by the rubbish bins opened and a tall, well-built priest emerged, placing his hat on. He stared at Alex and Jackie, then the two men who were now just yards away.
The Father held up his hand, “Stop! What on earth are you doing? This is very bad gentlemen and will put your immortal souls in jeopardy! Cease these terrible deeds at once in the name of the Father!” The two men stared at each other and laughed, the bigger one tossed the knife from hand to hand and shouted; “Fuck you Father and fuck God! These two are worth a small fortune and it’s ours!”
The Father just sighed and removed his hat, placing it on the cobblestones
with his book and rosary. “As God will’s it.” Was all he said and set about ‘God’s
work’.
The girls actually stood open mouthed and gripping each other’s hands and simply couldn’t believe what they were actually seeing. The good Father [to use a popular colloquialism] beat the crap out of the pair in less than three minutes. He really thumped the pair to a pulp despite their knife waving and obvious brute strength. He stood over the groaning pair, now bloodied, bruised and battered, then threw the knives into the nearby dustbins and walked over to the doorway and picked up his possessions: he hadn’t even broken into a sweat despite the hot day!
He placed his hat on and sighed deeply, “I do hope they now consider their actions and seek repentance. Come on ladies, I will walk you home. It’s pointless reporting this to the local police, they are lazy and useless. Most are still grieving Mussolini’s hanging and bemoaning the loss of the war.” He gestured for them to follow him as he stepped over the two brutes, still groaning on the cobblestones. The girls didn’t need a second invitation and ran to the priest, grabbing an arm each. He smiled broadly as they walked from the alleyway, through a throng of shocked tourists and locals. “My little Parochial House is just two streets away, would you ladies like a coffee or perhaps something stronger to settle your nerves? It’s good after having a nasty shock.” He asked, patting Jackie’s arm. The girls exchanged a glance and together said; “Oh yes, we would love something stronger!”
Alex leaned behind the priests broad back and whispered; “Yes, something like him!” They both giggled and Alex asked the good priests his name. “Father David Flowers ladies, at your service.” Jackie smiled and whispered to Alex, “And he could certainly service us!” Alex smiled broadly and nodded her agreement. Oh yes, this young man – priest or not – could certainly be of further service to them!
They sat in his little parlour, and he fetched coffee and a bottle of whisky from the kitchen. Father David eased himself into a shabby old armchair and raised a glass, “To himself and all his works of beauty.” Alex raised her glass to that, whilst Jackie poured some whisky into her coffee and was surprised that the priest didn’t admonish her: she was dressed as a schoolgirl after all. The Father smiled; “And you two fine ladies are the perfect example of what that toast signifies.” Alex really smiled and sipped her whisky, “Thank you father. Your compliment is quite sweet.” She smiled at Jackie and sighed, she wasn’t being too subtle about her intentions for the priest. She was sitting on the high-backed chair with her legs a little open, clearly showing her white panties! The priest smiled at Jackie and sipped his whisky, turning to Alex who had moved down the sofa and now sat right next to the priests chair, crossing her legs for his benefit; several times. “So, Father, where the hell did you learn to fight like that?” Alex asked and the priest shrugged his big shoulders. “I went to a private, boys catholic boarding school and you either learned to fight or you got shafted on a regular basis.” He replied and smiled, finishing his whisky in one hit. Both the girls laughed at his candour and risqué comment. He topped up Alex’s glass and with a rye smile, tipped some into Jackie’s empty coffee cup, taking a good look at her exposed panties. Father David knew full well that the girl was deliberately showing herself.
“Do you know Father Paradise Adam’s?” Alex asked and the priest nodded, then ran a hand over his face. He now smiled broadly. “Ah, you two ladies must be from that little group that has arrived to assist the good father with his current problem. Little wonder those two brutes desperately wanted you. What better warning to give about interfering with their evil trade in human flesh, than abducting the two ladies of the team sent to end their little games.” He sat back and sipped his whisky, taking another look at Jackie sipping her whisky from the coffee cup. “I take it your both undercover and neither a teacher nor a pupil?”
Alex smiled, “Yes, your quite right Father. I’m playing a schoolteacher and my associate is playing the schoolgirl. She’s actually the bait, but it appears they would have taken me too.” The priest chuckled, “And your surprised by that? You are both very beautiful women – I take it young Jackie is a lot older than she looks? – Little wonder they wanted both of you.” Alex nodded and finished her whisky, placing the glass down on the coffee table and stood, smoothing down her dress. “Now Father David Flowers, I think we should thank you for saving us from a fate worse than death.”
Jackie jumped to her feet and simply pulled up her uniform dress to expose her panties fully, while Alex slowly rolled up her skirt and petticoats, until her panties and stocking tops came into view. The pair smiled at the young priest who slowly finished his drink, smiling at what was on offer. He slapped the glass down and sat back in the rough old chair. He clasped his hands together and nodded, saying quietly “My lord, you do surely move in mysterious ways!” He gestured for them to come closer and ran a hand down Alex’s exposed thigh, while his other hand slipped between Jackie’s legs and gently explored her thighs. Alex unzipped her skirt and said softly, “Should I keep my stockings on?” The priest smiled – again – at her, “Is that a silly question or what? Of course keep them on [turning to Jackie] and you my little sweet, keep those long socks on!” The girls actually giggled and started to remove the ‘excess’ clothes. David jumped from the chair and joined in the strip party. Alex and Jackie helped him, and he didn’t object one bit. Standing naked, he clasped his hands in prayer and looked up at the ceiling, “For what we are about to receive……” Was all he said.
Both girls stared at his cock which was rapidly erecting and it certainly wasn't on the 'adequate' side of things: it was bloody huge! Jackie giggled; "Oh father, you are right about what we're about to bloody receive!" Alex just chuckled, knelt down and grabbed the swelling member, happily pushing it into her welcoming moist mouth. The good father patted her head and pulled Jackie to him and the pair kissed with Jackie a little surprised to find his tongue half way down her bloody neck! His free hand had discovered what the 'schoolgirl' actually kept in her little white panties and he didn't bat an eyelid. He jerked her cock gently and whispered; "My lord, you do work in mysterious ways!" Jackie giggled again, her own cock now erected and muttered; "He certainly bleeding does!" Alex would have said "Amen to that!" but currently had quite a mouthful of cock and could only mumble.
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