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Janice Logan is one of those outwardly normal and quite proper people. But within her lies a love of depravity that even she at first refuses to recognize, a love of depravity that eventually forces her to act.
MY PEEPING MOM — the story of a young woman haunted by the perversity seething within her. A story about one of the many problems facing our modern society.
Janice sat on the chair in the darkness of her bedroom.
She knew she couldn’t be seen. But she could see.
The house next door had bedrooms facing her own. There was perhaps twenty feet separating them, with a low fence between. At night, there were usually lights in those bedrooms, and she had been seeing some interesting goings on ever since the house was occupied.
Watching from the darkness of her own bedroom, Janice did not deny the excitement it aroused in her.
She had long ago come to terms with her erotic nature.
In the beginning, she had fought against it, thinking it weird and perverse, wicked, lewd. But then after she had suffered horribly, Janice accepted it. Once she accepted the feelings and emotions that rumbled through her body and mind, she had found a measure of peace. She knew of her desires, of the wanton desires in her mind and body, but she kept them to herself… so far.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.