A New Religion (Pollydactle & Swordsman18)
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				Title: <strong>A New Religion (Pollydactle &amp; Swordsman18)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>14-02-2011, 06:44:14</strong>
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				Nathaniel Samson was a proud religious man with a wife and son. It was a happy life for him. His wife was getting used to the rules of his religion though at current he was being quite lenient with her. He had not enacted all of the complete rules on her. His minister advised him to slowly escalate her into her full role of a wife over time. <br><br>As of now he only had a two rules for her: <br><br>She was to wear light amounts of clothes in the house.<br>She be available to him when he requests it.<br><br>Today, he felt like having a few friends from church over to the house. He hoped that she could make something good for them. But at the moment he was in his office finishing up some work. Once he felt that it was finished to his satisfaction, he got up from his desk and went down the hall of his home. His son's door was closed and from what he could tell his son had company. It was probably a girl from church. His son, Donovan, was a popular guy at school and at church so he was expected to have girls at home.<br><br>Church mandated that girls and boys both have a healthy relationship with one another. And Donovan was a popular candidate for this kind of treatment. Nathan smiled at the thought of his son doing the good of the church. He continued down the hall towards the living room. He did not want to have to go looking for his wife in his large house so he expected her to be in the living room. If she wasn't then he was going to be forced to look for her. Before he even got to the living room, he checked his watch. He did have time to look for her if she wasn't there.<br><br>The thought calmed him down. Nathan got frustrated rather easily. And now he was getting calmed down by the thought that it was okay to look for her. Nathan ran his hand through his black hair and took a deep breath. Life like this was normal. He was not just living with his son anymore, he had a wife. And he loved her even though she did not know how he liked things. Nathan expected things to be a certain way or else it was all thrown out of whack. But through her, he was learning that it was okay to have things be unpredictable and more normal in that respect.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A New Religion (Pollydactle &amp; Swordsman18)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pollydactle</strong> on <strong>15-02-2011, 04:14:12</strong>
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				Catherine was adjusting to her new life quickly, embracing the new church with open arms and an open mind. Before she had never been a religious person, but before her life had not been very happy either. She had been through many failed relationships, abuse, everything. The stability that her new life offered her was remarkable. She did her best to do as her husband asked her and tried to follow the example of other women in the church. She wore her hair back at all times, no longer even thought about cutting it (the church frowned upon that), and around the house she dressed in a manner that satisfied her husband. Though her husband was older then her she didn't mind this, it just meant he had more experience and was wiser, she liked that. <br><br>For now she was in the living room where he said he liked her to be when he didn't need her to be doing something else. Watching television was an awful waste of time and so she sat with a book, though only partially paying attention to what she was reading. Catherine was a beautiful young woman, slender with curves in all of the right places. Her hair was dark brown and about shoulder length for now, though it was impossible to tell with it back in a bun. Her good looks often got her a lot of attention from men, however she found this to be more of an unfortunate thing rather then a blessing like some girls thought. It had caused her plenty of trouble in the past.<br><br>For now Catherine thought about her life now, a happy thought. Everything was just.... so much better. It was great, really, to be part of a church with such a nice husband. She did her best to take part in all of the church activities, talking to the women there and everything, though sometimes she felt like they weren't telling her everything about the church. It wasn't your typical congregation, it was special, though she wasn't entirely sure how yet. But what ever the reason was she really didn't care; they were nice people and they accepted her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A New Religion (Pollydactle &amp; Swordsman18)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>15-02-2011, 06:30:49</strong>
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				Nathan came into the living room and he saw Catherine siting there. To him, she looked like the model of beauty. She was everything he wanted. It was everything that God felt he deserved and he was glad to have her. Nathan came up behind his wife before he announced his presence. He tried to put his hands on her shoulders without her realizing it. If he was able to he would start to massage her neck gently.<br><br>"Catherine, how are you doing? You really must get these more often. Your neck is so tense." He was being very gentle with her but whenever he found a tense spot he would do his best to massage it out. He was twenty years her senior. He was still in pretty good shape with nicely defined muscles, he had lots of energy and a good smile. But he was still getting older and the first traces of gray were starting to find their way into his otherwise nice black hair.&nbsp; But still she had married him anyway. He was surprised by it at first. But he understood why she had done it. He was good to her. <br><br>He pulled his hands away from her neck and he sat down on the couch next to her. Nathan was glad she was where he wanted her to be. She had surprised him in how good she was at coming into his life style. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A New Religion (Pollydactle &amp; Swordsman18)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pollydactle</strong> on <strong>15-02-2011, 22:12:50</strong>
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				Catherine smiled slightly when she felt his hands on her neck, gently massaging her. She immediately relaxed, setting her book down and enjoying the feel of his strong hands working away any knots that were there. "I'm wonderful, how about you?" she asked with a smile, turning her head to look up at him. Perhaps some people found their age difference odd, but it didn't matter to her. The people in the church for very accepting of it at least and that was enough.<br><br>She moved close to him when he sat down, certainly not minding the break in her reading. "So, are you finished with your work for today then?" she asked, sounding hopeful. When he was working, of course, she didn't want to disturb him but after he was finished she enjoyed spending some time with him. Then of course she would cook dinner or what ever else had to be done around the house; tasks she was happy to do of course.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A New Religion (Pollydactle &amp; Swordsman18)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>16-02-2011, 22:55:56</strong>
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				"Yes, work is all done for the day." he said moving his hand and placing it on her leg just above her knee. Nathan looked over to their television. He could see himself and Catherine reflected in it. It reminded him kind of some kind of picture that would come out of a catalogue or something. This made him smile. It made the situation feel all the more perfect.<br><br>"What are you reading?" he asked as he diverted his attention back to her and away from their reflection. Nathan wondered if she knew all about what she was getting into when she married him would she be here in what he considered to be the perfect situation. He hoped she would have. He felt the need to protect her from the abuse that she had told him that she had faced in her earlier relationships. And unknown to her, he had tracked down her abusers and showed them what God did to those that mistreated women. Nathan was never going to tell her of this fact. There was no need. It was his duty as her husband to protect her from both future and past oppressors.<br><br>"In a few hours, there are some guys coming from church but we still have lots of time to prepare for that. So is there anything you want to do before we have to start doing other work?" Nathan asked. For once, there was nothing implied in what he said. He was actually up for anything Catherine wanted to do.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A New Religion (Pollydactle &amp; Swordsman18)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pollydactle</strong> on <strong>16-02-2011, 23:14:31</strong>
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				Catherine smiled, happy he was finished with work. That meant that he would be around for at least almost most of the evening, depending on what else there was to do of course. "Oh, just some mystery book" she said, shrugging her shoulders and glancing at it. Nothing too profound, just something to keep her occupied. A dime a dozen murder mystery with minimal creativity and originality; perfect for mindless entertainment. <br><br>"Oh, I get to choose?" she said with a small smile, thinking for a moment. "Hmmmm...." she said, glancing over at him. Usually she did what he wanted to do, something she didn't mind. Decision making wasn't her specialty. "How about we just sit and relax here for awhile?" she asked, leaning over and kissing him a peck on the cheek. That sounded wonderful to her; a bit of time sitting in the peace and quiet, talking and cuddling a bit. Boring, maybe, but satisfying. <br><br>"Then I'll make sure to have a dinner or something ready before anyone gets here, something good I promise" she said, reflecting for a moment on how her cooking skills had improved. When the were just married she wasn't much of a cook at all, but over time she had improved. Now she was decent at least, maybe even a bit better then average. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A New Religion (Pollydactle &amp; Swordsman18)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>17-02-2011, 10:55:29</strong>
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				Nathan reached his arm behind Catherine and then tried to curve it around her ever so gently so that he could bring her closer to him. The little peck on his cheek was good for now. A slight thought in his mind told him to kiss her but he let the moment pass. Cuddling and sitting there talking was a nice romantic way to pass the time. There was a pleasantness about the idea that idea. Nathan liked it a lot more than he expected to when she had originally said it. But as he got used to the idea it sounded more and more like something her wanted to try.<br><br>"I think we can do this for awhile." he said, hoping she did not notice he glanced over at his watch for a quick second. They had plenty of time for this.<br><br>Her mention of cooking something good sounded great. In the beginning, she had been kind of horrible compared to his first wife. Nathan and Donovan were literally sneaking fast food into the house. But her cooking had become much better since then. They all now ate at the table every night expecting whatever Catherine felt like fixing them. So her offering something good to eat was now quite an enticing proposition. <br><br>"I am sure you will, darling. But there is no need to think about that right now. Just sit here with me." Nathan told as he continued to try and move her closer to him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A New Religion (Pollydactle &amp; Swordsman18)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pollydactle</strong> on <strong>18-02-2011, 01:08:20</strong>
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				"Alright, good" she said with a smile, nestling up against him, resting her head against him slightly as well. She felt content, comfortable and safe. She couldn't say she ever really had those buildings in any of her previous relationships, something that he knew about of course; she had told him all about it (though she was unaware of what action he had taken, of course). For some reason she had always attracted the wrong type and she had been stupid and naive, believing lies and being tricked into certain situations. But with Nathan she didn't have to be afraid of anything, she felt. He had this aura about him that she couldn't explain.<br><br>For now she didn't feel pressed to come up with anything to talk about, enjoying just sitting there with him. Silence wasn't a bad thing like it often could be. "How was your work today?" she finally asked, turning her head up to look at him. She liked hearing about his day and hoped that it had gone well for him. Work was something that she really couldn't help him with too much, though she would try if he needed it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A New Religion (Pollydactle &amp; Swordsman18)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>18-02-2011, 05:13:56</strong>
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				"It was okay. All of it was paperwork today. Just busy work really. But I will have to go take it to the office tomorrow." Nathan said. He was glad she had kind of broken the silence. It was always a little unnerving for him to have total silence. It reminded him too much of being alone like he had been before he met Catherine. He wondered what he would have been like if he had not met her. He would probably had been a little bitter about his wife's passing. Luckily, Catherine had been there to allow him to let go of his late wife's memory and move on.<br><br>It seemed that both of them needed each other. She had a horrible set of past relationships and he needed someone in his life to help him get over his wife. And now that they had each other it seemed like they were both happy. <br><br>"Catherine, I should really bring you by the office sometime. Jenny, my receptionist, keeps asking about you. She was at our wedding if I remember correctly." Nathan mentioned. The thought of bringing Catherine to his office for a visit sounded kind of pleasant. There was an office party coming up soon, so he could bring her to that and show her off to the rest of the office that he was not in such close relations with. It was sure to shock some of the younger employees that he was with such a beautiful and young woman. Nathan would be quite happy to show Catherine off.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A New Religion (Pollydactle &amp; Swordsman18)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pollydactle</strong> on <strong>18-02-2011, 05:23:07</strong>
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				Take it to the office? Of course, she hated it when he had to go there, but understood the necessity. It meant that the house was usually empty besides her and maybe Donovan, but he was usually busy, that and sometimes she wasn't sure how much he actually liked her so she avoided him to a certain extent. Usually on those days she did the more tedious house work, such as laundry or vacuuming. She always called him once or twice to say hello, though, and when he returned home she always had dinner on the table and the house was always spotless. <br><br>"I would love to go with you, meet some of the people you work with" she said with a smile. She knew very little about his work and what it was like for him so going sometime would be a real treat. "As long as none of the women are too pretty, then I might get jealous" she said, attempting to look serious but failing. Of course, it didn't matter if the women were gorgeous super models, she had no doubt that her husband would never cheat on her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A New Religion (Pollydactle &amp; Swordsman18)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>18-02-2011, 05:54:14</strong>
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				"None of them are as pretty as you my dear." he said, with a slight chuckle at her failure to seem serious. He was interested in no one in work. And he was the type to follow his marriage vows to the letter as God had dictated. There was no other woman for him other than Catherine. She was the only woman he could look at and think about in any kind of sexual way. If he did see any other woman that was trying to be sexy, he thought of it as trashy and he blocked it from his mind.<br><br>Nathan did know that she did not like being home with Donovan or by herself. He hated having to leave her like that but his work left him little choice in the matter and it would only seem unprofessional if he brought his wife along whenever he had something to do at the office. Home was a good place for her to be. Everything would be in order and clean. Dinner would also be greeting him when he got home. So it seemed so perfect on days when he went to the office. <br><br>"Are you and Donovan getting along when I am not here?" he asked. The thought of her possibly being home with Donovan tomorrow, had spurred the question.
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