Second Morning Together-The New Generation Gap

Thursday, November 1, 2012.

Zachary woke up on his futon and looked at his G-Shock. It indicated 9:38 AM.

He and Tiffany were very tired from all they had done the previous day.

He walked to the bathroom and relieved his bladder, washing his hands afterward. Zachary then walked to his bedroom where he saw Tiffany fast asleep. He watched her with admiration and then planted a kiss on her forehead.

He sat quietly and began to take notes in a composition book for his latest story. He drew his inspiration from the strong feelings he had for Tiffany and couldn’t wait to show them to her. He wrote continuously for almost a half-hour when he heard Tiffany waking up.

She walked into the living room and greeted him.

Zachary hugged her tightly as they sweetly exchanged kisses. Zachary held her even closer to him until she said, “Not any tighter, Zack, or I’ll pee on both of us.”

Zachary immediately let go, then patted her buttocks.

Tiffany continued, “Let me use the bathroom, then we can pick up where we left off.”

They exchanged one more kiss, then Tiffany pranced to the bathroom as Zachary watched her panty-covered buttocks jiggle and her thick curvy hips swivel with great admiration and considerable lust. She closed the door behind her then pulled her panty down and sat on the toilet until her bladder was empty. She then wiped her private parts, washed her hands, and walked out of the bathroom. She walked back into Zachary’s bedroom and donned her blue jeans, then went to Zachary.

He was standing in the kitchen when Tiffany came up to him, kissed him, and then asked, “Did you miss me?”

Zachary gave her several kisses in return and replied, “Terribly.”

“I missed you too, Zack, but I know we need to honor God with our relationship.”

“Indeed we must,” Zachary replied, then continued, “Are you hungry?”

Tiffany nodded.

Zachary then said, “Well I can make us some more biscuits with raspberry preserves or I can make us some instant oatmeal.”

“Instant oatmeal sounds good.”

“How do you like it, sweetheart?”

“When my parents made it they only used water and salt.”

“Well, I heat mine up in the water, then I add milk, brown sugar, raisins, and a little cinnamon.”

“Oh, that sounds so much better than how my parents made it, but I think you have an ulterior motive-you want to make sure my butt stays nice and big, don’t you?!”

Zachary blushed and said, “Well you’re partially correct: I do indeed think your fanny is very lovely. However, I want you to have a decent-tasting breakfast as well, sweetheart. And just know that your fanny could grow or shrink, but as long as your heart stays big, I would still want you!”

“I am falling for you head over heels, Zack!”

“I feel just the same about you, Tiffany.”

Their faces then met as they rubbed noses until Tiffany’s stomach began to rumble. Zachary bent down and kissed her belly then said, “Let’s get you some nourishment.”

Tiffany nodded and giggled.

Zachary then began to prepare their breakfast, placing some dried oatmeal in a large bowl adding water, then putting it in the microwave oven for about two and a half minutes.

They clung to each other with great affection, lost in each other’s gaze as the oatmeal was cooking.

All too soon, they heard the beep, indicating that the oatmeal was finished. Zachary then poured some milk onto it, then added the brown sugar, raisins, and cinnamon, stirring it thoroughly afterward.

He then told Tiffany, “Finish off the milk so it doesn’t go bad.”

Tiffany kissed Zachary then smacked his buttocks as she poured the remaining milk into a cup and drank it.

Zachary then halved the oatmeal mixture into a portion for him and a portion for Tiffany in their bowls. He then said grace, “Heavenly Father, we thank you for this wonderful meal and we thank you for all that you have blessed us with. Please keep us together come what may and draw us ever closer to you. We ask that you bless this food for the nourishment of our bodies for your service and glory. In Jesus’ Name, we make these prayers, Amen.”

They began to eat the hot cereal, to which Tiffany said, “Oh my gosh, this is amazing, bae!”

“Thank you, sweetheart! It brings me a world of joy watching you eat it.”

“Do you think I look weird when I eat?”

“I think you’re really cute when you eat or do anything else, for that matter!”

“I know I found someone wonderful.”

“And I found someone equally wonderful.”

They continued eating until all the prepared oatmeal was gone.

Tiffany then asked, “Do you think you could read your stories to me?”

“I was hoping you would ask!” Zachary replied.

“I saw you writing when I woke up and I definitely want to know what you’re writing about.”

“Well, I was drawing upon my feelings for you as my inspiration, so I hope and pray that these stories bring you as much joy to read as they brought me to write them.”

“I’m sure your stories will, bae. Now read to me!”

“Very well, sweetheart!”

Zachary then retracted the mattress of the futon, then he and Tiffany curled up and he read to her. She stared at him with much longing, smiling from ear to ear and hanging on to his every word.

There were plenty of moments where they exchanged passionate kisses and sweet caresses but kept it just a slight degree away from actual sin.

Tiffany finally said, “I am falling for you like never before and I only pray that you feel the same way about me, Zack!”

Zachary looked deeply into her eyes, then gave her an unforgettable kiss as he said, “Indeed I am and I thank God for sending you to me. I want you by my side forever!”

They embraced with strong affection, sharing many more kisses as Zachary continued to read to Tiffany until they were both getting hungry. Zachary looked at his G-Shock which indicated Noon Fifty Six.

He then asked Tiffany, “Would you like some lunch?”

“Sure. What do you have?”

“Some sliced oven-roasted turkey breasts on some wheat bread. I also have mayonnaise and mustard, if you like.”

“I think I’ll put extra mayo on my sandwich. Do you want to know why?”

Zachary nodded.

Tiffany continued, “So my butt stays nice and big for you!” As she rubbed her aforementioned body part on Zachary.

They then embraced and their tongues began to wrestle.

“If we proceed any further, it will be a sin,” Zachary said.

Tiffany replied, “You’re right Zack, let’s eat to give us an escape route from the sin.

With that, they each made a turkey breast sandwich and then ate in happiness.

Back to “The New Generation Gap”

Pay Day Part Two-The New Generation Gap

Friday, November 2, 2012.

Zachary put his Cobalt in gear and headed to Target as he prayed, “Heavenly Father, thank you for all that you have blessed me with today and every day. Thank you especially for sending Tiffany into my life and please allow us to stay together. Lord I now ask that you grant me traveling grace wherever I must go. Please help me to line my life up totally with Your Word and to honor and glorify You in all that I do. In Jesus’ Name, I make these requests to You, Amen, and thank You, Lord.”

Zachary then drove in silence to Target, in hopes to purchase a Wenger SwissGear backpack. He was laser-focused on purchasing one, not only because it was well made, but also because he felt that the Swiss Cross emblem that is shown on those products would be an excellent form of witness wear.

In time, he arrived at Target and made a beeline for the luggage section.

He carefully examined each backpack that interested him until finally settling for one selling for $49.99+tax. It was black red and grey, fabricated very well, and seemed to fit the bill perfectly. Zachary grabbed it and then headed immediately to check out where he completed his purchase.

He then walked to his Cobalt and entered on the driver’s side, placing his newly purchased backpack on the back passenger seat. He then sat down, put his car in gear, and prayed once again, “Dear Heavenly, thank you for blessing me with this new backpack and of course all that you have blessed me with throughout my life. Thank you, especially for Tiffany and please keep us together. Please also allow us to honor you with our relationship and our lives. Now Lord I ask you to grant me safe travels and allow me to complete the remainder of my tasks and have a wonderful evening with Tiffany later. In Jesus’ Name, I pray, Amen.”

Zachary then drove to his apartment, parked, and walked up the stairs to his unit. He unlocked the door, then began placing some of his everyday items in that backpack, such as his Victorinox Tinker Swiss Army Knife, Several composition books, his Asus Eee PC netbook with charger, some writing instruments, a Mini Maglite flashlight for backup to his Fenix E21 and his Midland HH50B Weather Radio. Zachary felt better prepared now and had been desiring to get into the habit of everyday carry. He had seen the ideas on several forums, but seeing Tiffany with her Wenger SwissGear messenger bag was the ultimate catalyst.

After organizing his new backpack to his liking, Zachary then began to set up his newly acquired computer.

He began to pray, “Dear Heavenly Father, I thank You for blessing me with this computer. I thank You for all else that you blessed me with throughout my life. I realize that this machine may need some work done, but I ask that you give me the wisdom and knowledge required to get it working. Please guide my hands and my mind, Gracious Lord. In Jesus’ Name, I make this request, Amen.”

Zachary started the CPU and connected it to his monitor keyboard and mouse then turned it on. He quickly realized that it needed an operating system, so he decided to install Ubuntu 12.04 which he had downloaded and burned to CD a few days in preparation for this. The installation went smoothly and soon he had the PC running like a brand new machine. He then began to transfer all of his writings, music, pictures, and videos to the new computer which took some time. Finally, he logged onto eBay and ordered a Fenix E11 personal-sized flashlight for Tiffany to keep in her messenger bag. It would also compliment the Fenix E21 that he EDCed.

After all, was finished, Zachary looked at the time on his G-Shock and saw that it was now quarter to five, so he washed himself up, shaved, and donned a black pair of dress pants and an evergreen workshirt, then called Tiffany.

“Hey, you!” She answered with happiness.

“Sweetheart, I was calling to tell you that I have completed all my tasks of the day. So I now wish to take you out to dinner. Would you prefer an Italian Buffet or a Chinese Buffet? Or would you want something different than those?”

“An Italian buffet sounds amazing. Actually, I’ve never been to an Italian buffet, so let’s go there!”

“Awesome, sweetheart. I was hoping you would say that.”

Tiffany then asked, “Are you driving right now?”

“No, I am still in my apartment.”

“Good. I don’t want you talking or texting and driving. I want you to be safe.”

“I promise you, sweetheart, I shall not talk or text while driving. But, if it’s all right with you, I’ll head your way.”

“Okay, bae. I’ll get ready.”

“I love you.”

“I love you too, bae.”

Zachary and Tiffany then ended the call and Zachary walked out of his unit and locked the door behind him. He walked down to his parking spot and then entered his Cobalt on the driver’s side. Zachary then fired up the engine and put it in gear as he prayed, “Heavenly Father, thank you for all that You have done for me. Thank You for Your love, your grace, and your mercy. Of course, thank you for Tiffany, and please keep us together, but don’t let us idolize each other. Lord, please grant me safe travels as I go to pick her up, and please watch over us all evening. In Jesus’ Name, I pray, Amen.”

Zachary drove in silence until he pulled up at Mrs. Judith’s house. He parked in the driveway then stepped out and walked to the front door and rang the bell.

Mrs. Judith answered, “Well hello again, Zack.” She paused, then continued, “Tiffany is still getting ready, but just sit in the living room and make yourself at home.”

“Yes ma’am,” Zachary replied.

“What are your plans with Tiffany this evening?”

“I want to take out and eat some Italian food and then purchase her some art supplies.”

“Wonderful. And I think that eating Italian cuisine will put Tiffany in the mood to be creative since there are so many famous artists from Italy.”

“She tells me how her parents used to burn her paintings, simply because they wanted her to have what they thought was a real job.” Mrs. Judith paused then continued, “I know my late husband never got me pregnant, but I would have never been so cruel to any child of mine.”

“How did you meet your husband if you don’t mind me asking?”

“Well, like Tiffany, I was a fat girl and many kids teased me. Shortly after I turned eleven and there was this sweet but shy eight-year-old boy who moved into my neighborhood. He was the only one who would play with me. But we had to go play together in secret because, at the time, boys and girls weren’t allowed to play together. We just secretly met every day over the years and our feelings for each other became stronger and stronger. So we decided we would get married as soon as he was legally able. I loved him and I know he loved me. We were married in 1959, and because of the threat of Mutually Assured Destruction from the Cold War, we decided to start going to church, and from there we surrendered our hearts and lives to Jesus Christ. Then in 1967, he was drafted. He didn’t want to leave me and go but knew that the Bible required us to comply with the orders of our government. I remember the night before he reported to duty-it was the most romantic moment of my life and my most cherished memory of him. Because in 1968 he was killed in a helicopter crash in Vietnam.” Tears then filled Mrs. Judith’s eyes.

Zachary was at a loss for words.

What broke the sadness was Tiffany came walking out of the hallway dressed in an evergreen blouse and a black dress skirt that went just below her knees.

Zachary looked at her and said, “Good Lord, sweetheart, aren’t you beautiful?!”

Tiffany giggled and said, “Thanks bae. I am just happy to be in some new clothes now.”

They subsequently embraced each other with sweet affection.

“Are you ready to go eat?”

“Yes. I am hungry.”

“Well let’s go and you can eat until your heart is content.”

“Let’s go!” Tiffany said with happiness.

“Y’all have fun and be good,” Mrs. Judith said.

“Pray for us,” Zachary said.

“Yes, please do,” Tiffany added in.

“I sure will,” Mrs. Judith replied.

With that, Zachary and Tiffany walked to the Cobalt, then Zachary opened the passenger door for Tiffany, to which she stepped him and kissed him multiple times with passion.

Zachary then entered on the driver’s side started his engine and then put it in gear as he prayed, “Dear Heavenly Father, as always we thank You for all that You have done for us. We especially thank You for putting us together and fervently request that we are never torn apart. Likewise, we pray that not only do you draw us closer together, but you draw us even closer to you. Please grant us safe travels and be with us everywhere we go tonight. We make these prayers in Jesus’ Name, Amen, and thank You, Lord.”

“You pray so beautifully, Zack.

“Thank you, Tiffany, as you know I am expressing to God what is on my heart.”

“I especially love how you continuously pray for God to keep us together.”

“Well, right now that is the greatest desire of my heart.”

“I love you so much, bae!”

“I love you too, sweetheart.”

Zachary and Tiffany then held hands as they drove to town and then to the Italian Buffet restaurant.

Zachary parked his Cobalt, then stepped out of the driver’s side and walked over to the passenger side, and opened the door for Tiffany.

She stepped out and kissed him. They embraced and then their faces met as they rubbed noses and fired many kisses at each other until a bitter middle-aged woman threatened to call the police on them.

Humbly they walked into the restaurant where Zachary paid and included a tip. They were then given a booth.

Zachary and Tiffany then served themselves each a plate of food.

Tiffany served herself some spaghetti and meatballs, a garden salad, a few slices of various kinds of pizza, and some breadsticks. Zachary served himself a penne chicken Alfredo pasta, also a garden salad, and some Zuppa Tuscana.

When they filled their plates, Zachary and Tiffany sat down and said grace, “Heavenly Father, we thank You so much for this wonderful food we are about to receive. We thank You for our time together and we thank You for putting us together. Let nothing come between us. Please help us to honor and glorify You with our lives and our relationship and please bless this food for the nourishment of our bodies to Your service and Glory. In Jesus’ Name, we make these prayers, Amen.”

They began eating.

Tiffany was quite hungry and she was wolfing down her meal.

Zachary also ate considerably fast, but he watched Tiffany with admiration.

“I’m sorry that I eat like a pig, Zack.”

“I think you’re so cute when you eat, sweetheart.”

“I know what you’re doing, you just want my butt to get bigger!”

“Bigger or smaller or anything in between I would still want you.”

“And I would still want you too, Zack. You’re so sweet!”

“I love you!”

“I love you too.”

They soon finished their first plates.

“By all means, go back for seconds, sweetheart. In fact, try this Zuppa Tuscana, it’s wonderful!”

“Okay bae.” Tiffany said with a wide smile.

Tiffany then scooped some penne Chicken Alfredo Pasta and some Zuppa Tuscana along with some cheese ravioli. Zachary spooked some spaghetti and meatballs, pizza, and breadsticks. Happily, they ate.

“Wow, Zack, this Zuppa Tuscana is amazing.”

“I’m glad you like it. This spaghetti and meatballs are so simple, yet so perfect. It would even compete with mine.”

“Honestly, I like yours better, though Zack.”

“Thank you, sweetheart, that means a lot to me!”

Tiffany blew Zachary a kiss then they finished their second plate.

“Would you like a third plate?” Zachary asked.

“If I do, let it be dessert. I’m getting full.” Tiffany said as she held her stomach.

Zachary discretely bent over and kissed Tiffany’s belly as he said, “You’re so beautiful!”

Tiffany kissed Zack on top of his head and told him, “You’re quite sexy yourself!”

They then got up for dessert.

They each took a cup of Swiss Mocha, some chocolate swirl ice cream, and some oatmeal spice cookies.

Happily, they sat down and finished their meal, then left.

Zachary walked Tiffany to his Cobalt and he opened the passenger door for her, to which she kissed him and stepped in.

He then entered on the driver’s side and started his engine, put it in gear, and prayed, “Heavenly Father, we thank You for such a lovely meal and we thank You for all the blessings upon our lives. Please keep us together and protect us from all who wish to cause harm. Please also grant us safe travels and bring us ever closer to each other and You. We make these prayers in Jesus’ Name, Amen.”

Zachary then said, “Would you like to go get your art supplies?”

“Sure,” Tiffany replied.

“Where do we buy them?”

“At that store in the mall where we met.”

“Then let’s go!”

Zachary and Tiffany drove to the mall and parked.

He then stepped out and opened the passenger door for Tiffany to which she kissed him.

They then walked to the art store.

“Get whatever you want or need, I should have enough money.”

“Okay bae,” Tiffany said as she kissed him yet again.

Tiffany grabbed some pencils, brushes, paint, canvas boards, a sketch pad, and an easel.

Zachary then paid and they left the store.

“Before we get in your car, bae, I have to potty, like really badly,” Tiffany said.

“As do I,” Zachary replied.

So they walked to the bathrooms and then relieved themselves.

Afterward, they walked to Zachary’s Cobalt, to which he opened the passenger door for Tiffany and she kissed him. He then placed Tiffany’s art supplies in his trunk then locked it.

Zachary stepped in on the driver’s side, put his car in gear, and then prayed, “Dear Heavenly Father, we thank you for all the blessings you have given to us. Thank you for giving me the ability to supply Tiffany with what she needs to pursue her art career. Please allow and compel her to create some art that honors You and gives You glory. Also please keep us together and protect us from all attacks, both carnal and spiritual. and please grant us safe travels as I bring Tiffany home. In Jesus’ Name, I make these prayers, Amen and thank You, Lord.”

“I’m getting sleepy, Zack. I think I will go to bed as soon as I get in.”

“May I tuck you in and give you good night kisses?”

“Of course. In fact, you better do that!”

“I love you so much, sweetheart!”

“I love you too, bae!”

Zachary and Tiffany then drove to Mrs. Judith’s house holding hands the entire way.

Upon arrival, Zachary parked in the driveway, then stepped out the driver’s side and opened the passenger door for Tiffany, to which she lovingly kissed him. He then removed the art supplies from the trunk and carried them in.

They then walked to the front door and rang the bell.

Mrs. Judith answered and let them in.

“I’ll be going right to bed,” Tiffany said in a sleepy voice.

“I would like to set Tiffany’s art supplies down for her,” Zachary added in.

Mrs. Judith nodded.

Zachary and Tiffany walked to the bedroom.

Tiffany let her skirt fall to the floor, revealing her lavender panties. She then took off her blouse, revealing a red sports brassiere.

Zachary beheld her with a mixture of admiration and lust. He then planted kisses all over her as he caressed her love handles, then her lower back, then her buttocks.

Tiffany giggled sweetly as she fired several kisses back at him then climbed into bed as Zack tucked her in and covered her gently.

They shared several more kisses and then those three little words.

Zachary then left and closed the bedroom door behind him.

Mrs. Judith was waiting in the living room, to which he told her, “Good night.”

“Good night, young man. Be careful.”

Zachary exited the front door and Mrs. Judith locked it.

He then walked to his Cobalt and entered. He started the engine and then put it in gear, then took the road as he prayed, “Thank you Heavenly Father for Tiffany. I love her so much, so please keep us together. Let us always honor You in all of our ways and draw ever closer to You. Please give me safe travels as I head back home. In Jesus’ Name, I make these prayers, Amen.

In silence, Zachary drove to his apartment. He parked in his assigned spot, walked up the stairs, and then entered his unit.

Subsequently, he locked the door, and then texted Tiffany, “I safely arrived at home, sweetheart. I love you.”

Seconds later she replied, “Thank God! I love you too, bae!”

Zachary then took off his going-out clothes and went straight to bed.

Back to “The New Generation Gap”

Pay Day Part One-The New Generation Gap

Friday, November 2, 2012.

Zachary woke up, alone.

Tiffany had gone to stay with Mrs. Judith Brezinski so that they would not be tempted to a foul God’s commands. They both knew that this was for the best, even though they missed each other terribly.

After taking everything in, Zachary checked his bank account and saw that the $1,024 he received each month from SSDI was deposited.

With that, he showered, shaved, and brushed his teeth. Afterward, he dressed, then left his apartment locking the door behind him.

He started his Cobalt and drove to the bank where he had a $206 money order printed out for his rent payment. Immediately he filled it out, then left the bank. He also withdrew some cash so Tiffany could buy some second-hand clothing when he picked her up to go thrifting.

Zachary drove straight to the apartment complex office and slipped the money order in the mail slot.

He then drove to the mall and to the AT&T store where he added funds to his Go Phone account and also purchased a Samsung A187 Quick Messaging phone on clearance and a $25 plan for Tiffany, and then had it activated.

After completing his transactions, he drove to the electric cooperative office, then the waterworks, and paid his respective monthly bills.

Finally, Zack called Mrs. Judith to which she answered

“Hello?”

“Hey, Mrs. Judy, this is Zack. May I talk to Tiffany?”

“Sure thing, young man. She just finished her breakfast.”

Mrs. Judith then handed her phone to Tiffany as she said, “Your beau wants to talk to you.”

Tiffany answered the phone, “Hey bae.”

“Hey. I purchased you a phone along with a plan and I would be honored to take you thrifting so you can have some nice clothes.”

“Oh, thank you, Zack! That is so sweet of you.”

“It’s the least I could do.”

“When will you be coming over?”

“I’m on my way now.”

“Okay, I’ll get ready now so I don’t take too long.”

“Don’t rush yourself though, sweetheart.”

“Are you driving right now?”

“Yes.”

“Then please focus on driving so you don’t get hurt.”

“All right, will do.”

“I love you, bae.”

“I love you too, sweetheart, and I’ll be there in a few minutes.”

Zachary and Tiffany hung up.

Zachary drove carefully to Mrs. Judith’s house where Tiffany was getting ready.

He parked in the driveway then walked to the door and rang the bell.

Mrs. Judith answered, “Tiffany is still getting ready, but you can make yourself at home.”

“Thank you,” Zachary replied as he sat down on the couch.

Mrs. Judith was flipping between cable news channels on her television set. Zachary watched with her.

She eventually spoke, “Tiffany is crazy about you, Zack. So I hope you have only good intentions with her.”

“Yes, ma’am I definitely do. I had been petitioning The Good Lord to send me someone to love for quite some time and I am immensely thankful to Him that He sent Tiffany my way. I love her so much!”

“I don’t mind taking her in, because she helps me around the house, plus my doing so is preventing you and her from sinning. It is very admirable that you don’t want to defile your relationship with her. Most people your age would even consider the such.”

“Well, I am a God-fearing man. And I fear Him enough to consider that if we don’t honor Him with our relationship, He will not bless our relationship therefore I could lose her. I don’t ever want that to happen!”

“If you feel that way, then by all means get to know her more, but I think she is wife material and I know that you are husband material as well.”

“Thank you, Mrs. Judy!”

“Of course, young man.”

They went back to watching cable news channels until Tiffany stepped out of the bathroom.

She embraced Zachary with strong affections.

“As always, you’re so beautiful, sweetheart.”

“Thanks bae. You make me feel special.”

Zachary reached into his shopping bag and handed it as he said, “This is your new phone. It was the nicest one I could afford at the moment, especially since I want to buy you other gifts.”

“It’s cute, Zack. Thank you!”

“You get two hundred fifty voice minutes and unlimited texting, each month, so you can keep in touch with me and others, but only give your number to those whom you trust.”

Tiffany placed the phone in her jean pocket, then grabbed her messenger bag and said, “Well, I definitely need some clothes and you said there’s a thrift store a few towns over, right.”

“Yes. Each article of clothing is only twenty-five cents.”

“Awesome.”

“That should purchase you a whole new wardrobe.”

“Then let’s go. I’ve been wearing the same clothes since Tuesday.”

“Y’all be careful and be good,” Mrs. Judith said.

With that, Zachary and Tiffany walked out the front door and to the Cobalt, where Zachary opened the passenger door for Tiffany. She kissed him, then kissed him again, saying, “The first kiss is because I missed you all night and I didn’t want to kiss you in front of Mrs. Judy. The second kiss is because you’re such a gentleman, Zack!”

“I love you, sweetheart!” Zachary said as he blushed.

“I love you too, bae!” Tiffany replied while smiling from ear to ear.

Zachary then entered on the driver’s side started his engine then prayed, “Dear Heavenly Father, I thank you for sending Tiffany into my life and I thank you for blessing me and meeting my needs, even my wants. Please grant us safe travels and allow Tiffany to find some nice clothes as we go thrifting today. Please protect us from all who wish to do harm and draw us closer to You and each other. In Jesus’ Name, I make these prayers, Amen and thank You, Lord.”

Zachary backed out of Mrs. Judith’s driveway, then onto the highway as they headed northeast.

“I know the drive takes a while, sweetheart, but I think it will be worth it.”

“That’s fine bae it’s more than fine. It means we get to spend more time together,” Tiffany said as she held Zachary’s hand.

“I missed not being able to cuddle with you last night.”

“I missed you too, but Mrs. Judy was nice and she had nothing but good things to say about you.”

Zachary blushed.

“I can see what she means, though. I think it’s obvious to everyone around you, Zack!” Tiffany continued.

“Thank you, sweetheart. I know I want you by my side forever, and if that means us staying under different roofs in order to have God’s blessing, then I am willing to do just that.”

“I know it will be hard, bae. Because I don’t like being apart from you.”

“I don’t like being apart from you either, but let’s look at it as offering our members as a living sacrifice. After all, Jesus Christ died for us so we should live for Him.”

“I know, bae. And God tells me that because we want to honor Him, He will honor us.”

“I am ever thankful that He sent you into my life Tiffany.”

“I am too. When I bumped into you at the mall, I was so embarrassed because I am a big girl and I knocked you down.”

“Yes, the fall hurt, but when I looked up at you and saw your beautiful face, the pain ceased that very moment.”

“I was expecting you to sue me.”

“Never. Anyway, I wouldn’t have had a case. My back was already damaged.”

“I guess it’s because my parents are always so obsessed with money.”

“Even if you knocked me down intentionally, I wouldn’t be offended.”

“Why, so I could sit on you?”

Zachary blushed and nodded.

Tiffany giggled.

Zachary then asked, “What part of my body would you sit on?”

Tiffany giggled even more and smirked as she replied, “Hmmm, let me think,” Tiffany paused for a second, then continued, “I know: I would sit on that cute baby face of yours! It would be underneath my big butt and I would totally own you.”

Zachary then asked with passion, “And what would you wear whilst sitting upon my baby face?”

Tiffany’s smirk grew even more deviant as she said, “Those sexy panties you bought me at the Dollar General! Of course, I would only wear them at first, just to tease you, but then I would pull them down and make you could use your tongue on me!”

“Oh, sweetheart, my tongue would go for miles upon miles inside your most intimate parts until you flood my face!”

“Ooo, bae, tell me more!” Tiffany said, filled with excitement and lust.

“Very well: I would…”

A truck suddenly pulled out in front of Zachary and Tiffany. Zachary sounded his horn and slammed on his brakes, missing the truck by just a few short feet.

“Thank you, Lord. That was too close for comfort!”

“I feel very convicted about what we were just talking about, Zack.”

“Me as well, Tiffany.”

“Thank God we weren’t hurt.”

“Speaking of God, we need to pray: Dear Heavenly Father, please forgive us of the sinful conversation we just had, and please allow, equip and compel us to do better. Furthermore, Lord, we thank you for sparing us a tremendous deal of harm just now. Please continue to grant us safe travels and keep us together forever. In Jesus’ Name, we petition you, Amen!”

“Yes, Lord, please forgive me for my dirty talk. I love Zack and I am very attracted to him, but help me to not give in to these lusts until I am married to him. In Jesus’ Name, I pray, Amen!”

“Just so you know, sweetheart, God has now forgiven you of your sins and my sins. There is no need to confess to a priest or anything like that. Just humbly admit to God what you did and ask Him to help you do better henceforth.”

“Yes. I do feel as if a huge weight that I had been carrying all my life has been taken off of me.”

They continued driving in peaceful silence and then arrived at the thrift store.

Zachary parked his Cobalt then exited the driver’s side and walked over to the passenger side and opened the door for Tiffany.

She embraced him and then kissed him. Soon their tongues were wrestling until an uptight motorist passing by blew his horn at them.

Subsequently, Zachary and Tiffany walked into the thrift store and began to browse around.

Tiffany made a beeline for the plus-sized women’s section and began to grab several tee shirts, blouses, shorts, dress pants, yoga pants, and skirts.

Zachary went to the electronics section and saw a high spec desktop computer that was only a few years old but selling for only $10. Immediately he purchased it.

Tiffany continued shopping for clothes until she had every article in her size that she liked.

They then checked out and were handed a large bag with all the clothing.

Zachary placed all their purchases in his trunk, then opened the passenger door for Tiffany, to which she pelted his face with many loving kisses. They embraced for just a moment, then Zachary walked to the driver’s side and entered.

“Thank you bae for buying me all those clothes and of course, the phone.”

“There’s some more I plan to purchase you, especially since I was able to get a decent computer to write with for cheap. I will get you whatever art supplies your heart desires.”

“You’re so sweet, Zack and I love you!”

“I love you too and I want you by my side for life.”

“I want that too, bae!”

With that, Zachary put his car in gear, then prayed, “Dear Heavenly Father, we thank You for all that You have just blessed us with and we thank You for placing us together and ask that You keep us together. Please grant us a safe trip to wherever else we may go and draw us closer to You. In Jesus’ Name, we make these prayers, Amen.”

Tiffany asked, “Where else did you want to go?”

“I was going to Target to buy a backpack so I can carry some of my stuff with me. I saw your messenger bag and realized that I should have something like that as well.”

“If it’s all right, can you drop me off at Mrs. Judy’s? I would like to change my clothes.”

“Of course sweetheart. And later this evening, if you want, I can take you to dinner and buy you some art supplies.”

“I would really like that, bae. I’m so thankful that God put us together.”

“Me as well, sweetheart.”

Zachary and Tiffany held hands until they arrived at Mrs. Judith’s house.

Then Zachary parked his Cobalt in the driveway, exited the driver’s side, and opened the passenger door for Tiffany, to which she passionately kissed him. He then opened the trunk and brought the bag with Tiffany’s clothes to the door.

Tiffany rang the doorbell and Mrs. Judith greeted them.

“Zack bought me a whole bunch of clothes,” Tiffany said, then continued, “Can you help me store them?”

“Of course, Tiffany,” She then looked at Zachary and said, “That was very sweet of you, Zack.”

“It was the least I could do, after all, I am in love with her!” Zachary said with confidence.

“And I am in love with him.”

“I have to run a few more errands, sweetheart, but later this evening, I will take you out for dinner and purchase you some art supplies.”

“I can’t wait, bae!”

Zachary and Tiffany walked to the Cobalt, where they embraced and shared a few sweet kisses and those three words.

Zachary then entered the driver’s side and drove to complete his errands…

Back to “The New Generation Gap”

A Hallelujah Celebration-The New Generation Gap

Wednesday, October 31, 2012.

Several church members had arrived and were readying the fellowship hall for the Alternative to Halloween celebration. It was known as the “Hallelujah Celebration.” Several men were manning the barbecue pits just outside the fellowship hall where they were grilling hamburgers and hot dogs. Some ladies were in the kitchen of the fellowship hall baking cakes and cookies. One lady was preparing some homemade chili.

Several children were running around as their parents kept their eyes on them.

There was youth sitting around a table and playing with their tablets.

Young adults were sitting at another table with their laptops. There was a young married couple and another equally young engaged couple. Zachary held Tiffany’s hand and walked her over to the table of the young adults, introducing her to them. First, he looked at the young married couple and said “Anthony and Kandice,” paused, then looked at the engaged couple and continued, “Damian and Juniper, this is my girlfriend, Tiffany Taylor.”

“Well hello, Tiffany,” Kandice said, then continued, “Zachary is such a sweet guy and he has been praying for quite a while that God will send him someone to love. I’m sure he will make you very happy.”

“He definitely does make me happy.”

Anthony then asked, semi-jokingly “Are you sure you want to be with him?”

“Yes. I am wholeheartedly sure. I’ve never met anyone like him!” Tiffany replied with confidence.

“Y’all do make a very cute couple,” Juniper added in.

“Thank you!” Tiffany said as she blushed.

“Yes, now I know there is someone for everyone after all,” Damian concluded.

Anthony looked at Damian and said, “So, with that being said, when are you and Juniper going to tie the knot?”

“Really, Anthony?” Kandice said.

Juniper replied, “When we can find a minister who will perform the ceremony without making us sign a marriage license.”

“Y’all wrong for that!” Anthony remarked.

“Well, it’s none of your business anyway, Anthony! You think that because you screwed up your life, everyone else’s life should also be screwed up.”

Anthony replied, “I’m glad my life was messed up because it made me realize my need for Jesus. You obviously need Him as well, whether you like it or not.”

Tiffany became very uneasy and began to show a look of nervousness.

Zachary hugged her and whispered in her ear, “I apologize for what you just saw sweetheart. Sadly even in a wholesome church, there is the potential for conflict to still arise if we are not careful.”

Kandice added in, “Excuse my husband. He means well but he puts everything out the wrong way. I hope you would still want to come to our church.”

“Yes. I would.” Tiffany said, then continued, “I recently came to Christ and I need to be in church. So, since Zachary goes here and Pastor Timmy is so nice, I still want to come here.”

“What do you do for fun?” Kandice asked.

“I’m an aspiring artist,” Tiffany replied.

“Did you tell that to Pastor Timmy? He’s been looking for someone to paint some Biblical scenes around the church.”

“Yes. He said he would hire me to do it.”

“That’s awesome. I work in the nursery a lot and I cannot wait to see what you will paint for it.”

“You’re really nice, Kandice. I hope we can be friends.”

“Of course, we can. Would you like my phone number?”

“My phone is turned off at the moment and will be off indefinitely. I ran away from my abusive parents and my phone service is in their name.”

Zachary then said to Tiffany, “I intend to purchase a new phone for you this Friday. I had reconciled my budget and I have more than enough to get you a decent model and make your monthly payment as well.”

“How old are you, because if you’re not yet eighteen, you can get Zack in a lot of trouble.”

“I’m nineteen and will be twenty this April.”

“Where are you staying?” Kandice asked.

“With Zack, but I was told an older widow at the church might take me in, at least until Zack and I could marry.”

“Yes, that’s Mrs. Judy. She’s such a sweet lady.”

“Why can’t you stay with your parents?” Anthony asked.

“Because they beat me and they burn my paintings. One time my dad burned my paintings because they depicted a young couple on a picnic and so much in love.”

“If your paintings are anything like the stuff that Zack writes, I can’t say I blame him.”

Zachary grew irritated and asked, “What exactly is wrong with my writing?”

“You know exactly what is wrong with it and I refuse to discuss this at church.”

“Anthony, don’t start that drama again.” Kandice sharply barked.

Tiffany looked at Zachary and said, “Bae, your stories are beautiful. I know the message that you’re conveying through them and it is one of the reasons why I am falling for you so much! And just so you know, it’s not the only reason!”

“Thank you, sweetheart! What you said means the world, the moon, and the stars to me! Furthermore, you do remind me of the good female characters in the stories I write. That’s likely the reason why I was so captivated by you the moment we met. And just know that I am falling equally for you! “

“Y’all are so sweet!” Juniper added in.

Pastor Timmy then stood in front of everyone with a microphone in hand and began to speak, “I want to welcome everyone to our Hallelujah Celebration, especially Miss Tiffany Taylor. I am well pleased to announce that she has put her trust in Jesus Christ earlier today and she has now passed from death to life! We have some gifts for her. Everyone now please bow your heads and join me in prayer,” Everyone bowed and Pastor Timmy continued, “Dear Heavenly Father we ask that you bless tonight’s gathering and all the people here. We thank you for the time to fellowship with the Saints of God instead of doing what the world is doing at this very moment. We thank you for the food that we are about to eat and ask that you bless all who prepared it and bless it for the nourishment of our bodies for Your service and glory! In Jesus’ Name, we make these prayers to You. Amen and Thank You, Lord!” Pastor Timmy finally said, “Ladies and children eat first, then the men.”

Tiffany, then asked Kandice, “Can you come with me while I make my plate?”

Kandice replied, “Sure thing, Tiffany.”

They both stood in the food line.

Tiffany continued, “Thanks. I feel awkward serving myself because of the weight I struggle with.”

“I struggle with my weight too, but I know they won’t judge me in church.”

“My dad always made comments about my weight and it made me feel awful.”

“Well, in case you didn’t know, Zachary always liked bigger ladies. I know I am married, but I thought he was so sweet when he said how much he wanted to be with a bigger lady.”

“Why he never asked you then?”

“Because he respects my marriage, even though I’ll admit it’s not the best. But don’t worry it’s more than that. I’ve never seen him look at me or anyone else the way he looks at you. He’s crazy about you and he is really sweet, so I hope you only have good intentions with him.”

“Wow! I’m glad you told me that because I am just as crazy about him. He’s cute as can be. He’s sweet. And he’s very generous with his affections towards me. He just makes me so happy and I know I just met him, but I can’t wait to marry him!”

“That’s wonderful. I will pray for you and Zack because I believe y’all are meant to be!”

“Thank you, Kandice! You’re a true friend.”

“Don’t let my husband intimidate you. He gets so zealous at times, but he was once so worldly that he could never make Heaven, now he’s so heavenly-minded that he’s no earthly good.”

Kandice and Tiffany served their plates and then went to sit down. Juniper wasn’t far behind them.

Afterward, Zachary, Anthony, and, Damian all served themselves.

They all sat at the table and ate.

The children and youth later performed while everyone else watched.

After the Hallelujah Celebration, Pastor Timmy met with Zachary and Tiffany.

He spoke, “I’m sorry that I was so busy this evening will call Mrs. Judy tomorrow and see if she will be willing to take you in Tiffany but I am sure she will.” He then looked at Zachary and said, “It is admirable that you want to honor God with your relationship and as long as you continue, He will honor you as well.”

Zachary then said, “Can you please pray over us that we don’t give in to any temptations tonight? I know it is not God’s ideal, but it is better than her being with her parents.”

“Most certainly, let’s hold hands,” Pastor Timmy said, then continued, “Heavenly Father, we know it isn’t your ideal that Zachary and Tiffany are spending the night under the same roof tonight, but we ask that you give them the grace not to give in to their fleshly desires tonight. Please enable and compel them to present their members as living sacrifices and to forgo any sinful behavior between them tonight. Please bless their relationship and allow it to continue. We pray this in Jesus’ Name, Amen.”

Pastor Timmy then hugged both of them and presented Tiffany with a gift basket.

“We will be here Sunday, Pastor Timmy!” Zachary said.

“I’m looking forward to seeing both of you,” Pastor Timmy replied.

Zachary and Tiffany then walked to the Cobalt. Zachary opened the passenger door for Tiffany, to which she kissed him and stepped in.

Zachary then entered on the driver’s side.

He started his engine, the prayed, “Dear Heavenly Father, please grant us safe as travels, and just as Pastor Timmy also petitioned you please give us the grace to not give in to our fleshly desires, to present our members as living sacrifices and to forgo any sinful behavior tonight. Please keep us together and compel us to treat each other with kindness loyalty fidelity and reverence. In Jesus’ Name, we pray, Amen!”

Zachary then drove home.

Tiffany said, “My body wants to snuggle with you all night long, but I don’t think it would be right.”

Zachary replied, “Then you take my bed and I’ll take my futon.”

“You’re such a gentleman Zack.”

“You’re making me blush.”

“I am tired, so I’ll go right to sleep. We did plenty today and I am a big girl.”

“That is probably an escape route to prevent us from sinning.”

“Wow. You’re probably right.”

Zachary and Tiffany pulled into the parking spot then Zachary stepped out and opened the passenger door for Tiffany. She kissed him then they walked up to his unit, locking the door behind them.

Zachary extended out the bedding portion of his futon then Tiffany walked to the bedroom.

“Can you at least tuck me in, bae?”

“Of course, sweetheart.”

Zachary and Tiffany stood by the bed as they exchanged several hugs and kisses. Then Tiffany climbed into the bed and Zachary planted, even more, kisses on her face.

She smiled up at Zachary and said, “I thank God for you, Zack.”

“Likewise, I thank God for you as well Tiffany. I pray that he keeps us together forever.”

“That is my prayer as well!”

They kissed once more and then Zachary retired to the futon in his living room.

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Tiffany’s Conversion-The New Generation Gap

Wednesday, October 31, 2012.

Tiffany stepped out of the bathroom and was ready to go.

Zachary had just finished up taking notes for his latest story when she stepped out.

“Good Lord, Tiffany, you’re beautiful!”

“Thanks, Zack. Hearing you say that makes me feel better since I have been wearing the same tee-shirt and jeans for the past few days.”

“No matter what you wear, you would still be beautiful!”

Tiffany sweetly kissed Zachary and then asked, “Do you need to get ready at all?”

“Honestly, all I need to do is scrub myself in the washbasin and shave.”

“Okay. Go ahead and do that. I feel a strong need to go to church with you this evening and not just because there is a party tonight.”

Zachary nodded, then went to wash up and shave.

Tiffany sat on the futon and waited.

Zachary came out, fresh and clean-shaven.

“Your baby face is so cute, Zack!” Tiffany said with affection.

“Thank you, sweetheart. Most see it and think I am younger than what I actually am and they don’t take me seriously.”

“Well there is one thing I want to do with your face, but will have to wait until we are married.”

“What is that?”

Tiffany giggled and said, “Sit on it!”

“Oh, Tiffany, that would bring me immense happiness, but once you get up off of my face, I am going to lay you like there is no tomorrow!”

“That’s the whole idea, bae!” Tiffany said giggling even more.

“I wish we were married now, but we must need to get to church before we give in to our urges and provoke the chastening rod of God.”

“You’re right. Let’s go”

“We will arrive about half an hour early, but there is a pressing matter that you and I need to talk with my pastor about. You need to settle a certain account with God Almighty. Everyone does, whether they admit it or not. I settled my account with God a little over six years and as a result, I am saved eternally. I desire that for you as well!”

“I want that too. I realize that catholicism is phony and I also know that I am a sinner and there is a hell that is for sinners. I don’t want to go there.”

“Then let us go speak with my pastor at once.”

“Lead the way.”

With that, Zachary and Tiffany walked out of the front door, with Zachary locking it behind them. They then walked down the steps to the Cobalt, where Zachary opened the passenger door for Tiffany and she stepped in, kissing him. Zachary then entered on the driver’s side. They fastened their seatbelts, and Zachary started his engine.

Subsequently, he prayed, “Dear Heavenly Father, I ask that you grant us safe travels wherever we may go this evening. I also ask that you keep Tiffany and me together for life and that we honor, revere, and cherish each other. Compel us to honor you with our relationship, not only because we want you to bless it, but also because it is what You desire. Please also allow my pastor to present Your Precious Gospel to Tiffany and equally allow her to submit and surrender to it. Lord may we both love You above all and as we grow closer to you, bring us closer together likewise. In Jesus’ Name, I present these petitions, amen!”

Zachary then put his Cobalt in gear and back out of his parking spot.

“I always love hearing you pray, Zack,” Tiffany said.

“Thank you, sweetheart. I hope I accurately set an example of what a Christ-follower is like and that you become one as well.”

“I want Jesus. Even though I know catholicism is phony, I know that Jesus is real and I want Him in my life.”

“Well, we are but a mere few hundred feet away from my church. My pastor is better at presenting The Gospel than I am.”

There was a peaceful silence as Zachary pulled into the church parking lot.

He saw Pastor Timmy’s vintage mustang parked there, so he, parked next to it, then stepped out of his Cobalt, then walked around, and opened the passenger door for Tiffany. She kissed him and stepped out then they locked the doors and entered the church.

A motion sensor made a ringing sound alerting Pastor Timmy that there were people there to see him.

He walked out of his office, down the corridor, and saw Zachary and Tiffany.

He greeted them, “Good to see you, Zachary. And I see you have a lovely young lady with you.” He looked at Tiffany and asked, “What is your name?”

“Tiffany Taylor.”

“And who are you to Zachary?”

“I’m his girlfriend.”

Pastor Timmy smiled and then said, “Well that is wonderful. I have been praying for quite a while that The Good Lord would send a special someone to Zachary.”

He then looked at Zachary and said, “I know the party is not for about a half-hour, so what brings y’all here?”

Tiffany looked at Zachary and said, “I’m nervous, so you tell him.”

“Tiffany is interested in getting it right with The Lord and I know that you are better at presenting the Gospel than I ever will be,” Zachary replied.

Pastor Timmy looked at Tiffany and said, “There is nothing to be nervous about, but I do want to hear directly from you that you are indeed interested in getting it right with God.”

Tiffany then opened up and said, “I know catholicism is phony. I witnessed so much corruption in attending catholic school all my life, plus my parents are both catholic and they act horribly. I met Zack at the mall yesterday and then there was a tornado. He shielded my body with his. I started to recite the rosary, but the storm only got worse. Zack then prayed out loud and he prayed in Jesus’ Name that the storm stifle and moments later it did. Therefore, while I now know that catholicism is phony, I equally know that Jesus is real and I want Him in my life. I see what Zack has and I want it too.”

Pastor Timmy looked at Zachary and said, “There was a rumor going around about a young man’s prayers stopping that tornado at the mall. I didn’t realize it was you. Good job, I am proud of you in The Lord!”

Zachary smiled and blushed slightly.

Pastor Timmy then looked at Tiffany and said, “In order to come to Jesus and have Him in your life, you must first realize and acknowledge to God that you are a sinner and have offended Him and, therefore, deserve to go to hell for all eternity.”

Tiffany nodded.

Pastor Timmy continued, “Gospel means ‘Good News’ because there is some very Good News indeed to your condition: You don’t have to go to hell at all. God Almighty sacrificed His Son Jesus Christ on behalf of all humanity. He knew that all of our sins must be dealt with and severely dealt with. We are made in His image and He loves us, more so than can ever be fathomed. So His Son, Jesus Christ is God come in the flesh and took our punishment on Himself that we may be eternally reconciled to God the Father. What would take us eternity in hell to pay for, took Him three hours on that awful cross and three days in the grave. But then God raised Him from the dead and He is forever victorious over sin death and hell. Despite what the catholic church teaches, there is absolutely no way for anyone to earn the right to go to Heaven. We must simply put all of our trust in Jesus Christ and follow Him.” Pastor Timmy then asked Tiffany, “Do you agree with anything I am telling you?”

“Yes sir. I agree with all of it!” Tiffany replied with great sobriety, then asked, “How do I receive Jesus into my life?”

“Well, you already agree with and believe what has been presented to you. Now I want you to, in your own words, earnestly pray to God and tell him that you know you have sinned against Him and that you deserve hell, but you now know that Jesus took your punishment and the debt you owe is paid in full. Then ask Jesus to save you from all your sins and to rule your life from this point forward. Finally, ask God to adopt you as his child. He surely will if you are indeed sincere. Then praise Him and conclude your prayer in Jesus’ Name. If you are at a loss for words, I can guide you further.”

Tiffany began to pray, with tears rolling down her face, “Lord I believe all that was said to me just now. I am completely aware that I have offended You and I am sorry. Thank you Jesus for taking my punishment and paying for my sins. I do want You to rule my life from this point forward and help me to live for You from now on. Please do come into my life and save me from my sins. God, I do ask You to adopt me as Your child and I make this prayer in Jesus’ Name, amen!”

Pastor Timmy then said, “Congratulations little sister! I believe you have passed from death to life.”

Tiffany then said, “I started staying with Zack. We didn’t have sex but we are living together and I now feel this is wrong. But my parents are abusive and I have nowhere else to go.”

Pastor Timmy said, “I’ll see if I can get you to stay with one of the widows, at least until you and Zachary are wed, assuming y’all would want to be wed.”

“I definitely would want to marry him. No one has ever been so sweet to me.” Tiffany said.

Pastor Timmy looked at Zachary and asked, “What do you think, Zachary?”

“I think she is absolutely beautiful and so sweet. And I have been praying to The Lord that He sends me someone to love, as you know. I also have standards but she meets them perfectly. So, yes I do eventually want to marry her. It’s just we only met yesterday, so I want to make sure she is right for me and I am right for her. In reality, though, I believe she is the one. I just don’t want others to think we’ve moved too fast.”

Tiffany looked at Zachary with pure happiness and admiration.

Pastor Timmy then asked Tiffany, “I believe God has given you certain gifts and He wants you to use them for His Glory. What do you do for enjoyment?”

Tiffany replied, “I always wanted to be an artist. I love to draw and paint but my parents always tried to discourage my creativity. They would frequently burn my paintings because they want me to get a ‘real job.’”

Pastor Timmy smiled and said, “I know the Lord sent you to Zachary and this church for a reason. I’ve been wanting to hire someone to paint several murals in the church with scenes from the Bible. Would you be up to it?”

Tiffany replied, “I would be honored. Actually, my dream job is painting murals for public places, so it would be perfect for me.”

“Awesome. Then get with me this Sunday and we will arrange it so you can get started possibly as early as next week.” Pastor Timmy then looked at Zachary and said, “And I haven’t forgotten about making you the church website administrator, I know you are gifted with writing and computers.”

Tiffany then asked, “Are you sure there is someone who would take me in? If it wasn’t a sin, I would just stay with Zack, but I don’t want God to punish us. I don’t want to stay with my parents either because they are abusive, physically and verbally.”

Pastor Timmy replied, “We have a woman whose husband was killed in Vietnam and she never had kids with him nor did she remarry. She is now getting old and could use someone to help her around the house. She will be cooking for the party tonight so I can talk to her then.” He looked at his Swatch wristwatch and then said, “Now it’s almost time for the party to begin, so y’all enjoy yourselves.”

Back to “The New Generation Gap”

Growing even more Serious-The New Generation Gap

Zachary and Tiffany sat on the futon and alternated between soap operas and tabloid talk shows. Because it was a fair and mild Autumn day, most of the television channels were coming in on Zachary’s television legibly.

They kept on watching until Tiffany asked, “What time do we need to be at the church tonight?”

“Between half-past five and six,” Zachary replied.

“What time is it now?” Tiffany asked.

Zachary glanced at his G-Shock and replied, “One-forty-eight.”

“At three o’clock or so, I would like to take a bath to freshen up, if that’s all right.”

“Of course, sweetheart. And as if you have to even ask. I know you’re a lady and you desire to be fresh. I sincerely apologize for not being able to immediately get you a more feminine soap, shampoo, deodorant, and other items you need. But I promise that I shall get you those.”

“It’s okay, Zack. I know you have a very good heart and you will take care of me, in the best way you can. Honestly, I’d rather be with you and not always have the grooming products of my choice instead of being with my parents under their total control and oppression.”

“Thank you for your patience and understanding, Tiffany. I promise that I will do my utmost and see to it that you will not regret your choices. I plan to pay you back in every way possible.”

Tiffany looked at Zachary with passion, landed several kisses on his face as she rubbed his hairy chest, and said, “I wish you could pay me back right now!” She paused then said, “But it would be a sin.”

Zachary held Tiffany as she lay on his chest and he played with her long curly hair and spoke, lovingly, “That is just one of the many ways I intend to pay you back, but only after we are wed. The other ways I intend to carry out more sooner and perpetually.”

“I know you will, Zack.” She paused, then sweetly smiled, looked at Zachary with puppy dog eyes, and asked, “When we are married, what will you be willing to do, I mean besides plain intercourse?”

“What do you have in mind?”

Tiffany blushed and then asked, “Are you sure you want to know?”

Zachary kissed her and replied, “I certainly do. After all, it will prepare us better for our wedding night.”

Tiffany slightly giggled and spoke, “Well, I had a friend and she said how she sits on her boyfriend’s face and he pleasures her with his tongue. I don’t know if I would actually sit on your face, but the thought of you pleasuring me with your tongue brings out all sorts of wild passions in me.” She then blushed, and said, “Oh my gosh I can’t believe I just told you that and you probably now think I’m a total slut.” Tiffany then buried her face into the cushion on the futon.”

Zachary rubbed Tiffany’s lower back and gently patted her buttocks as he said, “You are by no means, whatsoever a slut. You are a lady and I am filled with pure joy that you are my lady. Furthermore, there is absolutely nothing wrong with those desires you have. And just so you know, I would be greatly honored by performing cunnilingus on you as I see it as an act of great reverence and powerful love.”

Tiffany then rested herself on Zachary’s arms as he repeatedly kissed her.

She then spoke, “I always thought that men hate going down on women and they only did so so there could be peace and harmony in the relationship. We were also taught in catholic school that oral sex was a mortal sin, even in marriage, because it doesn’t result in conception.”

Zachary smiled and said, “Maybe some guys are like that, but I’m not. I tell you the truth, not only do I see it as an act of reverence and love towards you, I would cherish every moment of it and after I am finished pleasuring you with my tongue, I would be so immensely aroused that I would make unforgettable love to you. And just so you know, any safe and consensual sex act between a husband and wife is wholly permissible by God Almighty. The catholic church teaches otherwise because wicked people in their high places want to keep the adherents to catholicism in all sorts of bondage.”

“Well, I feel as if some of my burdens have been lifted.” She paused, then asked in distress, “But, what if I squirt and spray all over you?”

“Even better so. My passions would be even more strongly provoked resulting in us experiencing days and nights of endless pleasure! And not only that, I have read quite extensively that a woman’s orgasmic fluids help prevent cancer in men when ingesting them. So you will potentially be keeping me alive if you squirt and spray on me!”

“Now I know I have found the right one. As far as I can see, we are compatible in every way. I only wish we were married at this very moment, but I know it will be worth the wait.” Tiffany paused then said, “However, I think I will go bathe right now instead of at three o’clock, only to prevent me from crossing the line with you and us being punished by God.”

“Enjoy your bath, sweetheart. I’ll be waiting here in the living room. In these past moments, you have inspired me to write so much that I cannot wait to transcribe into text and subsequently present it to you!”

“I know it will be beautiful,” Tiffany said as she gave Zachary a strong kiss, then pranced into the bathroom. First, she used the toilet, then sat in the bathtub and drew the water as she took a relaxing warm bath.

Zachary wrote in his composition book until it was time for him to get ready for the event at church.

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Worldly Counsel-The New Generation Gap

Wednesday, October 31, 2012

Zachary changed into some going-out clothes and Tiffany freshened up a bit.

They then walked out of his apartment, locked the door behind them, and down to his car.

Zachary opened the passenger door for Tiffany to which she planted a kiss on his face, then sat down in the seat.

Afterward, Zachary opened the driver-side door sat down and started the engine. He put his car in gear and they headed to the Justice of the Peace.

As they were riding, Zachary asked, “Are you sure you want to go through with this, sweetheart?”

Tiffany replied, “I am sure as I will ever be. Not only am I fed up with his constant abusing me and getting away with it, but I also fear for your safety, even your life.” She paused, then said, “He has multiple guns not to mention he is possessive of my virginity. And while I think you’re wonderful, I know he won’t approve of you, because you get a disability check.”

“Have you ever attempted to report him to the authorities before?”

“I did when I was fifteen. I had just finished a wonderful painting that I was going to try and sell to have some spending money. It was a picture of two young lovers having a picnic. He claimed it was sexually vulgar, I’m not exactly not sure how, so he threw it into the fireplace and burned it. I cursed him lower than a dog, so he began to lash me with a belt. I called the cops on him but when they arrived and found out that my parents were sending me to parochial school, they assumed I was just a spoiled brat. When I explained why I cursed him out, the officer said that because the art supplies were bought with an allowance from my parents that they have the right to destroy the painting if they so choose. My dad then said how the painting I drew was sexually inappropriate. I told the cop it was not. My dad then accused me of calling him a liar. The cop then said I’m lucky my dad doesn’t beat me for that as well because he would have if I was his daughter.” Tiffany paused, then continued, “My dad said that because I attempted to have him arrested, I was forbidden from ever getting a driver’s license as long as I was under his roof. And I was also only allowed to go to school and mass. I tried talking to the priest about all of it during confession, but he simply commanded that I need to honor my father and mother, no ifs and or buts, even if it kills me. My catholic school counselors wouldn’t report it either, because they all claimed I needed discipline and should be less controversial about what I draw and paint. In reality, I think it is because my dad’s company is a major donor to the school.”

Zachary held Tiffany’s hand and said, “I wanted to make sure you were absolutely in agreement with taking legal action against him before we actually did so, but now I know that justice must need be served. I am immensely sorry that no one came to your aid before, but I pray that now it will be made right. This is a parent-child relationship that has been flagrantly violated and unless your dad acknowledges and repents for all his wrongdoings, then the relationship is not worth being restored.”

Tiffany replied, “I just hope that we will be taken seriously.”

“We should just come clean about everything. And we will play all of those voicemail recordings.”

“Yes. Let’s do this thing.”

Zachary drove a short distance more, then pulled up to the Justice of the Peace. He parked his car, then stepped out and opened the passenger door for Tiffany. She stepped out and they exchanged a brief kiss.

Tiffany knocked on the door and was greeted by an older lady.

“May I help you?” She asked.

“I need to put a restraining order on my dad,” Tiffany replied.

“Oh, Merciful Heavens, why on earth do you want to do that?”

“Because he is abusive and controlling. Furthermore, he made some serious threats on my boyfriend’s life.”

“Do you have any proof?”

“My boyfriend recorded it on his phone,” Tiffany looked at Zachary and said, “Bae, show her the evidence.”

Zachary pulled out his phone and played the recordings that he had copied from her phone.

The old lady placed her hand on her heart and said, “My gosh, what a brute of a man!” She paused then asked, “How old are you, though, because if you’re not yet eighteen your boyfriend can get in a world of trouble.”

“I’m nineteen actually and my dad still treats me like a child. I want to be an artist and he destroys my painting because he wants me to get a ‘real job.’ He doesn’t allow me out of his house except to go to mass. So I ran away and met this wonderful young man.”

“Let me see some ID.”

Tiffany pulled out her ID card.

The old lady examined it, then said, “All right, I just need you to fill out the paperwork, then we will get it done for you.”

As Tiffany filled out the papers, the old lady looked at Zachary and asked, “Now you’re not taking advantage of this girl are you?”

Zachary replied with commanding sobriety, “No ma’am, perish the very thought! I am a God-fearing man and I have tremendous reverence for her as well. She may be staying with me, but I am solemnly committed to forgoing intimacy with her until we are wed.”

The old lady looked at Tiffany and said, “What a gentleman you have here! I can tell he’s nothing like your father. You both better always be good to each other.”

“Yes, ma’am, I shall do exactly so with every fiber of my being!”

“So well spoken! That is unheard of for someone your age.” The old lady said to Zachary.

Tiffany added in, “I love how he talks. Like I said yesterday, he sounds like the Puritan Ministers I learned about in American English class but my dad sounds like he is possessed by a legion of demons.”

Zachary looked at the old lady and said, “Thank you, ma’am. I sustained a debilitating back injury six years ago. I have always been an aspiring writer and receiving a disability pension now permits me the time and resources to pursue my passion. I deeply regret not being able to view any of her paintings, because I just know they would have inspired me to create some wonderful literature.”

“When he reads those stories to me, he makes me want to paint the scenes and make them come alive.”

“You’re such a lovely couple and I wish we could have met under better circumstances. But I wish you both the best.”

Zachary said to the old lady, “I am a Christian, and being such has changed my eternal destiny totally for the better and vastly improved this current life of mine as well. I would like you to have what I have, so I am inviting you to come to church. I am taking Tiffany to the alternative celebration to Halloween we are having tonight. But we have services every Wednesday and Sunday and I would be honored if you joined us.” He then wrote down the church name and address.

“Thank you, young man. I will seriously consider it.” She paused, then looked at Tiffany as she said, “The papers will be served either later today or first thing tomorrow.”

“Thank you so much!” Tiffany said as she cried tears of relief.

They then walked to Zachary’s car to which he opened the passenger door for Tiffany. They shared a kiss then she sat down. Zachary entered on the driver’s side, started his engine then asked, “What would you like to do now?”

“Go back to your place and have some of that spaghetti and meatballs we made last night. I need to eat something.”

“Say no more, sweetheart.”

“I am just going to get even fatter if you keep feeding me like this.”

“Oh, that doesn’t worry me in the least. In fact, all it means to me is there will be more of you for me to cherish and adore.”

“I am falling even more for you, Zack!”

“The feeling is mutual, Tiffany. I thank God that you came into my life!”

With that, they rode back to Zachary’s apartment and finished off their homemade spaghetti and meatballs, then snuggled on the futon until it was time for the church festival.

Back to “The New Generation Gap”

Character Guide-The New Generation Gap

The setting for this story series is based on Houma, Louisiana from late October 2012 until present-day.

Here is a list of characters and their background information:

Tiffany Anne Taylor-born in 1993-is a free spirit despite being brought up by abusive catholic parents. At the age of 19, she snuck out with friends to hang out at the shopping mall, and by chance and met Zack, they quickly hit it off and soon fall in love. She is into all sorts of visual arts and aspires to be a professional artist someday.

Zachary “Zack” Edward Moore-born in 1987-is a physically disabled aspiring writer. He acquired a low-income apartment after sustaining a back injury on the job when he was 19. He worked as a shopping cart attendant from the ages of 15-18, then in the shipyards as a roustabout from the ages of 18-19, when he injured his back. He was a lonely aspiring writer until meeting Tiffany at the mall when he was 25 going on 26 and she was 19 going on 20. He dropped out of high school at 17, because he was still a freshman, but teaches himself how to write properly through online tutorials. Drives a 2004 Chevy Cobalt until it is totaled by a collision with a reckless driver.

Rochelle Hughes-born in 1975-The manager of the apartment complex in which Zachary and Tiffany initially reside. She is fair, kind, and gentle to the tenants, but doesn’t allow them to harass each other. She is good friends with Zachary and later Tiffany.

Katy Luzerne-born in 1960-An apartment complex neighbor of Zachary and Tiffany. She is a bitter divorcee and busybody who often harasses my main characters. She also frequently butts heads with the apartment manager over how she thinks the place ought to be run. While not legally employed herself, she looks down on Zachary for being disabled. She is also skinny and her breasts sag, so she ridicules Tiffany for being overweight and buxom. Drives a 1976 Lincoln Continental.

Richard “Dick” Ritchenberg-born in 1941-Their next-door neighbor upon moving out of their apartment bought and moved into their fixer-upper house. He will be a grouchy old man from the Silent Generation. He is a divorced, retired, foul-mouthed, war veteran who fought in Vietnam and Desert Storm. He is a member of the local Knights of Columbus, yet somehow constantly ran around on his then-wife-now-ex-wife. She divorced him when she turned 65. He will be verbally abusive to my main characters and constantly tries to turn them in for anything possible. Runs a CB Radio base station in his house with an illegal amplifier that interferes with the TV reception of my main characters. He is known on the CB as “Tool Man.” Drives a 1992 Dodge Dakota.

Barbara “Babs” Wright Ritchenberg-born in 1946-homemaker, chain smoker, and longsuffering wife of Dick Ritchenberg. She filed for divorce upon turning 65 in 2011. She lives in the same apartment complex where Zack Moore and Tiffany Taylor are staying and becomes friends with them, even providing transportation for them when their car was totaled. She later moves in with her widowed brother to take care of him. Drives a 2003 Honda Pilot.

Michael “Mikey” Wright-born in 1945-Barbara’s retired, widowed, depressed, beer-guzzling (over the loss of his wife) but a kind-hearted brother. Helps Zack and Tiffany move into their new house with the aid of his truck. house. Was the chief electrician at the shipyard. Wanted to get Zachary into the electrical department before his injury. Drives a 2012 Chevy Silverado.

Linda Harrison Wright-born in 1952 died in 2010-Beloved wife and homemaker of Michael Wright. Was a disabled BBW and a wonderful cook, but died of complications from diabetes, causing her husband to turn to binge drinking.

Brenda Wilson Moore-born in 1951-Zachary’s Mother. Former hippie turned music and book store manager. Goes into early retirement after the store becomes unprofitable. Spends her leisure time gardening and reading to young children at the library. Drives a 2001 Mercury Sable.

Laurence “Larry” Moore-born in 1948-Zachary’s Dad. Also a former hippie, now a warehouse foreman at the distribution center for the grocery chain. Pulls strings to get Zachary hired on as a shopping cart attendant after he drops out of school. Drives a 2004 Ford F-150.

Timothy James “Timmy” McGillicuddy-born in 1982-A young, creative pastor, who serves as the hospital chaplain that leads Zachary to Christ. Later starts a small church that Zachary and Tiffany attend. Also performs their wedding. Drives a 1965 Ford Mustang.

Judith “Judy” Brezinski Bordeaux-born in 1940-A widow and member of Pastor Timmy’s church. She and her husband had been Christians since childhood. They married as soon as they were legally able. Because of this, her husband complied with his government’s draft order (lining up with Romans 13) and faithfully served in Vietnam where he was killed in a helicopter crash. No man ever measured up to her standards so she remained widowed. She later takes Tiffany in to prevent her and Zachary from cohabiting.

PFC William “Bill” Bordeaux-born in 1943 and died in 1968-Beloved childhood sweetheart and later husband of Judy Brezinski. They ran away to get married at ages 19 and 16 and have been happily married until he was killed in Vietnam. As a devout Christian, he was faithful to his wife, even while on the other side of the world. He was scared to go to war and be away from the girl whom he loved for so long but believed it was what his government and therefore God required of him.

Kandice Paisley Padgett-born in 1984-Wife of Anthony Padgett. A BBW like Tiffany but older. Has a servant’s heart for her church and unmistakable love for Christ. Also has a few health issues but volunteers her time at the church and that is how she met Anthony. Becomes a close friend to Tiffany. Drives a 2004 Chevy Astro.

Anthony Padgett-born in 1983-Ex convict, now straight man, since coming to Christ whilst incarcerated. Went from one extreme to the other and can be highly judgemental at times, though well-meaning. Works as a maintenance man at the church.

Juniper Koffman-born in 1989-Flower child, free spirit. Raised by former hippies. Fiance` of Damian Olsen. Sometimes in conflict with other church members, especially Anthony. Eventually becomes born again. Receives an SSI check for Bipolar disorder. Plays the guitar very well, but is not yet allowed on the worship team. Drives her parents restored 1969 Volkswagen Microbus.

Damian Olsen-born in 1986-Former bad boy, now born again but struggling with his former lifestyle. Was very rich, but estranged from his family after coming to Christ. Totally in love with Juniper Koffman. They met at a free concert. Does odd jobs for cash to make ends meet. Sings bass-baritone very well. Also writes lyrics. Rides in Juniper’s Microbus.

Karen Magee Taylor-born in 1953-Tiffany’s mother is a secretary at the catholic school Tiffany attended. Had several children before her, but then had to have an emergency total hysterectomy immediately after her birth. Devout but edgy catholic woman. Doesn’t ever let Tiffany leave the house except for school and church. Drives a 2006 Toyota Highlander.

Henry Taylor-born in 1953-Tiffany’s dad-very on edge since his wife’s hysterectomy. Frequently beats his youngest daughter Tiffany even for minor offenses. Not as devout as his wife, but at least faithful to her. Worked as a sandblaster, promoted to a foreman, and later an administrator in the local shipyard. Has a violent temper and foul mouth when in the wrong mood. Drives a 2005 Ford Five Hundred.

Myself (Eric John “E. J.” Monier)-born in 1987-has a brief cameo in this series on the CB Radio with the handle “Mister Flashlight.” I am frequently harassed over the radio by “Tool Man.”

Back to “The New Generation Gap”

Trouble with a Neighbor-The New Generation Gap

Thursday, November 1, 2012.

Zachary and Tiffany had just finished eating a simple lunch of turkey breast on wheat bread. They were sitting on the futon watching daytime television, one of the tabloid talk shows. It was the only channel that was legibly making it in.

The topic, as usual, was dealing with love triangles and other forms of infidelity.

There was one young man who was two-timing his overweight girlfriend with a skinny stripper and announced that he wanted to be with the stripper instead. His overweight girlfriend was devastated and reduced to tears.

Tiffany shuddered and began to rock back and forth.

Zachary kissed her and asked, “What’s wrong, sweetheart?”

“I can somewhat relate to that big girl on TV because I struggle with my weight and it makes me feel as if I am not good enough.”

Zachary wrapped his arms around her and pulled her into his chest as he planted several more kisses on her head, then spoke, “To me, you are so much more than good enough! Truth be told you are perfect!”

Tiffany’s eyes twinkled as she said, “Thank you, Zack. That means so much to me!”

Zachary continued, “For the record, I think you are the sexiest lady I have ever been blessed to lay eyes upon, weight included! Remember the other night when your lovely plump fanny was pressed against me and I held you by your perfectly thick waist as we cuddled?”

Tiffany smiled from ear to ear and nodded as she said, “How could I forget? I felt so loved that evening!”

Zachary continued, “To date, that was the happiest evening of my life. I know what will be an even happier night though: when we are wed and become known to each other in the Biblical sense of the meaning! As I am sure you know, I want you by my side forever!”

Tiffany began to pound Zachary’s face with kisses as she said, “I wish we were married right now, Zack. Because what I want to do with you wouldn’t be a sin and it would burn some calories to boot!”

“If it didn’t offend my God so much and presented the risk of me losing you, I would commit that sin with you and take joy in doing so.”

“Do you think God would cause us to split up if we had sex before marriage?”

“Yes. I do believe that with all my being. And not only that I believe the love between us would die and we would grow very bitter towards each other. With the utmost certainty, I don’t ever want that to happen!”

“I want you so much right now, Zack!”

“As do I, but we must needs resist these urges.”

“Why don’t we go for a walk, then? I can get some exercise and I won’t feel so fat.”

“That’s a good idea! May I hold your hand while we walk?”

“Of course, Zack!” Tiffany said giggling.

With that, Zachary grabbed his keys then they walked out of his front door, down the stairs, and hand in hand they walked the grounds of the apartment complex.

They were walking for a few minutes, happily holding on to each other, when one of Zachary’s neighbors began to stare them down.

It was a contemptuous middle-aged woman named Katy Luzerne.

She didn’t like Zachary for various but unjustified reasons and seeing him so happy, especially with a pleasantly plump young lady such as Tiffany Taylor, filled her with an unjustified rage.

Zachary ignored the staring as he told Tiffany, “The third of the month falls this Saturday, which means my disability check is deposited Friday, which is tomorrow. So, after, my bills and rent are paid, how about I get us each something nice.”

Tiffany smiled and said, “Thank you. That’s so sweet of you, Zack.”

Zachary continued, “It’s the least I could do. After all, I considered myself tremendously blessed that you are my lady. So aside from me buying you some sexy clothes, when we go thrifting, think about what you would want. When we go inside from our walk, I will write up a budget.”

Tiffany replied, “I would like some art supplies so I can paint some more. I want to visually create some scenes in your stories.”

“I feel the utmost honor hearing you say that and I cannot wait to see you paint your beautiful creations!”

Zachary and Tiffany held each other close as they continued walking.

Suddenly Katy shouted, “Zachary Moore, you and your girlfriend better quit the inappropriate behavior before I call the Sherriff’s office.”

Tiffany began to get extremely nervous.

Zachary stood up to Katy and said, “I don’t know what you are talking about.”

Katy then said, “Y’all are walking too close to each other. Some children live in this complex and shouldn’t have to see that.”

Zachary looked at his G-Shock and said, “All the children are in school at this hour.”

Katy replied, “Yes. And you should be working at this hour instead of living off the government.”

“I injured my back in the shipyards, therefore I am disqualified for any employment.”

“That’s bull****! If you can have a girlfriend, then you can hold down a job. Y’all are going to make babies and suck up even more resources. No wonder this country is in the shape it’s in.”

“I don’t appreciate that filthy language in front of my girlfriend. Nor do I appreciate your ignorant statements. Now either you leave us alone or I am going to contact the Sherriff’s office, myself. You are harassing a disabled individual, which constitutes a hate crime.”

The manager, thirty-something Rochelle Hughes, came out of her office after hearing the conflict.

“What is going on here?” She demanded.

Zachary replied, “As usual, Katy is harassing me and now my girlfriend.”

Rochelle looked at Katy and asked, “Why? Just why?”

“They are acting inappropriately on the grounds of the complex and I am afraid that the children will see them.”

Zachary explained, “She thinks we are walking too closely together. Even if that were indeed inappropriate, all the children are in school at this hour.”

“I don’t want to see them either. His girlfriend is too fat to be seen walking like that.”

“Well then don’t look at them,” Rochelle bluntly stated, then continued, “They are doing nothing wrong. Furthermore, they can press charges on you for harassing them and I will testify to it in court because I heard it myself.”

“I hate this trashy place! Years ago things were way different.” Katy said angrily.

“No one is forcing you to stay here. Furthermore, many on the waiting list would love to have your unit.”

Katy angrily stormed off.

Rochelle then said to Zachary and Tiffany, “Don’t worry about her, she’s just a busybody. If she continues harassing y’all, don’t be scared to call the cops.” Rochelle paused, then continued, “Zachary, you have a lovely girlfriend and I know you have wanted one for a while.” She then introduced herself, “I’m Rochelle Hughes. What’s your name?”

“Tiffany Taylor.”

“Well, Zachary is a very sweet young man and definitely a keeper. I’m sure he will make you very happy.”

“He already does.”

Zachary blushed as boldly as a beet and grinned from ear to ear.

Rochelle then said, “Well, I have to finish up some paperwork, but y’all have a blessed day and let me know if I can help with anything else.”

“Thank you!” Zachary said.

“It was nice meeting you,” Tiffany added in.

Rochelle then went back to her office.

Zachary and Tiffany continued walking for exercise around the complex.

Zachary put his arms around Tiffany and said, “I am dreadfully sorry for what my neighbor spoke about your weight. Just know, that I think you are beautiful, in fact, the most beautiful lady my eyes have ever witnessed. And, just know, that you are perfect for me. Katy, on the other hand, is ugly as sin in my book and frankly speaking I cannot accurately describe her and maintain a Christian vocabulary. Not only would such speech offend my God, but I also refuse to use it in your presence because I revere you tremendously!”

Tears filled Tiffany’s eyes as she softly kissed Zachary and said, “Thank you, Zack. That woman made me feel so horrible when she commented about my weight and how I shouldn’t be seen in public showing any affection. But you made me feel better.”

“Well, I shall take it a step further, with your consent, of course, and shower you with even more affection? I take great joy in showing you off to the world and letting everyone know that you are mine because I feel tremendously blessed that you are my lady!”

“Oh, Zack! I am at a loss for words except that I think I love you!”

“I love you as well, Tiffany! And despite my many attempts at eloquence, I wrestled in my mind and heart with telling it to you, as I didn’t want to scare you off.”

“I could tell you love me, Zack, by how you treat me, I can also feel it in your touch and your kiss!”

“If you’re comfortable with it, let’s show the world that we love each other.”

“Of course, Zack!”

With that, Zachary and Tiffany began to heavily express their newfound love to each other on the grounds of the apartment complex, in every way that a loving couple could do so, while remaining clothed and virginal. With exceeding passions, they fired kisses at each other, with each kiss landing right on target. They held each other tightly strengthening their emotional bonds, with no regard to who was looking. This went on until they heard the school busses pull up and they decided to go inside to write a budget and prepare dinner…

Back to “The New Generation Gap”

The Next Morning-The New Generation Gap

Wednesday, October 31, 2012.

Sunbeams were making their way through the window as Zachary and Tiffany woke up in each others’ arms to the ringing of her phone.

She saw it was her dad’s number on the caller ID and refused to answer it. Tiffany opened her eyes but lie awake whilst ignoring the loud ringer and instead was taking in all the joys of being held by a man who was so sweet to her.

A few minutes later, Zack opened his eyes and then kissed Tiffany on top of her head

The phone finally stopped ringing. Minutes later, Tiffany was notified of a new voicemail.

She checked it and played the message through the speakerphone feature, “Tiffany Anne Taylor, I don’t know who in the **** you think you are leaving when you have these blank damn chores to do. If I don’t hear from you by the end of the day, I’m selling all that blank damn junk that is in your room and I am cutting off your ****ing phone service. You are probably laying out with some *blank* damn loser. When he gets you pregnant, then dumps you, don’t come crying to me. I spent the past nineteen years raising your fat ***, and I’m not about to raise your kids. You will have made your filthy ****ing bed now sleep in it. I fed, clothed, and sheltered you for nineteen years and this is how you repay me, well now I wash my ****ing hands of you.”

A few minutes later, her mom called and again, Tiffany didn’t answer. About two minutes later, she received another voicemail, “You need to quit carrying on like an ungrateful whore, Tiffany, and come back. Your father and I work way too hard to have you mooching off of us and playing house with some lazy bum. We need you to keep the house clean for us, that’s the least you could do after all we did for you. There will indeed be severe consequences for your bratty behavior, little girl. Your father is going to beat your hiney to a pulp and if you press charges on him, then you are no longer welcome in our house again!”

Tiffany became filled with anxiety once again.

Zachary put his arms around her and asked, “What’s the matter sweetheart?”

“I’m afraid that my parents are going to make trouble with me and at the same time that you will get me pregnant and then dump me then I’ll have nowhere to go.”

“How can I relieve those fears?”

“I don’t know. Just hold me.”

Zack held Tiffany close to him and played with her long curly hair.

He then spoke, “I meant what I said when I told you how I shall forego intimate relations with you until we are married. I’m way too scared of losing you.”

“Thank you.” Tiffany softly said.

Zachary began to caress her face and kissed her.

“And if we are married, then I am legally obligated to support any child I produce with you if that makes you feel any better.”

“Yes. It does, but I want you for much more than just child support.”

“Remember when I asked you out and I made all those promises?”

“Yes.

“I meant what I said when I made those promises.”

“I know. It’s just no one has ever been so sweet to me.”

“Well get used to it, as long as you’re mine!”

“I want to be yours forever!”

“I as well.”

“I want to be sure of that.”

“Why don’t I make us some breakfast? I’ll allow my actions to confirm my words.”

“Yes. I’m hungry.”

“Then come on, I’ll feed you.”

Tiffany smiled and then said, “You just want to see my butt get bigger!”

Zachary patted Tiffany’s panty-covered buttocks and replied, “Well you do have a lovely bottom, but in reality everything about you is lovely!” Zachary paused then kissed her on the back of her neck as he said, “Your sweet personality is the loveliest of all and, because of that, I would want you in any size!”

Tiffany smiled and blushed as she said, “I wish we were married right now, Zack!”

“Me as well Tiffany. I want you by my side for the rest of my life!”

“You’re making me smile again.”

“I know how to make you smile even more!” Zachary said as he began to tickle Tiffany’s soft thick belly.

She began to giggle uncontrollably until she said, “Okay. Okay. Okay. Zack, please stop it or I will wet you and your bed!”

Zack immediately stopped tickling her.

Tiffany continued, “Sorry, bae, I just have to pee so badly.” Zack replied,

“I have to relieve my bladder as well, but ladies first,” as he kissed her.

Tiffany kissed Zachary in return, then pranced to the bathroom, as her panty-covered buttocks and hips swiveled from side to side. Zack enjoyed the view with a mixture of admiration and lust.

Tiffany stepped into the bathroom and closed the door. She then pulled down her panty and sat on the toilet, emptying her bladder. Afterward, she wiped her genital area, flushed the toilet then washed her hands.

Tiffany then walked back to the bedroom where Zack was waiting.

She climbed into the bed and covered up

Zachary then went into the bathroom and relieved his bladder as well.

After finishing up, he washed his hands, walked back to the bedroom, and kissed Tiffany as he said, “I missed you.”

He saw Tiffany sitting on his bed in distress. She was now on the brink of a panic attack as she assumed the fetal position and began to rock herself. so he asked her, “What’s wrong, sweetheart?” Tiffany collected herself and replied, “You know how I almost wet you and your bed just now?” Zack nodded. Tiffany continued, “I had a traumatic flashback from my childhood.” Tiffany paused, then continued, “I frequently wet the bed as a child and my parents would beat me and taunt me for it.” Zack hugged her gently, planted a kiss on her forehead, then replied,

“I think children wet the bed because they are under a lot of stress and it’s usually brought on by their parents.”

“That makes sense.” Zack held Tiffany in his arms and said, “Let me know whenever you have another one of those horrible flashbacks and I’ll do whatever it takes to comfort you. “Thank you for being so sweet, Zack! I won’t lie, I’m falling very hard for you so, please, don’t ever break my heart.”

Zachary replied, as he caressed Tiffany’s love handles and looked into her eyes, “I’m falling for you as well, and dare I say equally hard! Don’t ever worry about me breaking your heart, because I know a good lady when I see one! And just so you know I intend to do everything in my power to keep by my side you forever!”

Tiffany tightly hugged Zachary as she said, “I hope and pray you truly mean that, Zack!”

“I do mean every single word of it. I am immensely blessed by you coming into my life!”

Tiffany grabbed Zachary and pelted his face with a volley of kisses until her stomach began to growl.

The growling became louder.

Zachary heard and said, “Now, I think it’s time I make us some breakfast. I know those stomach sounds of yours a very cute, but I equally know that you require some nourishment! I will make us some biscuits with raspberry preserves.”

“All those sugars and carbs are going to make my butt get even bigger!”

Zachary kissed Tiffany on top of her head and told her with a blush and a smile, “Well, then, that is just more for me to admire and enjoy. I will say that it was nothing but pure bliss and unadulterated excitement to have your lovely fanny pressed against me all night!” He paused and then said, “I just hope we haven’t offended my God with such sleeping arrangements.”

“And I had never felt so content until I slept with your sexy arms around my waist and your sweet lips on the back of my neck. I hope it doesn’t offend God either, because nothing ever felt so right to me!”

“Wow! You have brought a special kind of joy to my heart with those words! I am ever so grateful that our paths crossed and I promise to honor and cherish you forever!”

Zachary then checked the expiration date on the gallon jug of milk and said, “Drink all the milk you want because it expires in two days.”

“My parents always rationed the milk I could drink.”

“Well here, drink all you want!” Zachary said as he held Tiffany by her waist.

Tiffany sipped a glass of milk, then began to rub her buttocks on Zachary.

At first, he began to rub her buttocks in return until his hand accidentally moved the back of her panty and exposed the bare left cheek of her pale buttocks.

Tiffany giggled and said, “Oooh, someone is being very naughty, but I like it!”

“I apologize. I didn’t mean to move your panty like that, my hand just slipped.”

Tiffany turned around and said, “It’s quite all right. Did you see anything?”

Zachary blushed brightly and nodded.

“Did you like what you saw?” Tiffany asked.

“I did like it but I don’t want God to punish me and cause us to break up though.”

“I don’t want that either.”

Zachary then said, “As beautiful as you are in those panties, how about you go get dressed, so the urge for us to do something sinful isn’t as strong. I’ll get breakfast ready for us.”

Tiffany gave him a playful pout and then said, “Okay. I’ll get dressed, but only because I want us to be together forever as well!”

“Are you still coming to church with me this evening?”

“Of course.”

“Good. I believe with all my heart that coming to church with me will help you a lot.”

Tiffany then kissed Zachary, then retrieved her clothes, and got dressed.

Zachary began preparing breakfast for himself and Tiffany.

Tiffany came out in her tee-shirt and jeans and Zachary was placing the biscuits in the oven.

He then timed them with the timer feature on his Casio G-Shock.

“Don’t you look cute!” Zachary said as he beheld her.

“I feel fat,” Tiffany replied with a long face.

Zachary gently rubbed Tiffany’s belly, then kissed it and said, “It’s all mine! You’re very sexy and I don’t want anyone else!”

“I’m falling even harder and faster for you, Zack Moore!”

“Just know this, sweetheart, my feelings for you are mutual!”

They then shared a passionate kiss, followed by many more until their tongues were wrestling each other.

Zachary and Tiffany continued kissing and petting each other with exceeding passion until the timer on Zachary’s G-Shock went off indicating that the biscuits were ready.

Zachary then served Tiffany and himself.

He then said grace, “Dear Heavenly Father, we thank You for blessing us with this meal and we thank You for putting us together. Please keep us together forever and prevent us from doing anything that may offend you. Bless our relationship, allow us to marry, and have many years together. Allow, equip and compel us to live for you. Please meet all of our earthly needs and use this food to nourish our bodies. In Jesus’ Name, we make these prayers, Amen and thank You, Lord!”

“It’s so nice hearing you pray, Zack. I want to marry you, but I know my parents will fight it tooth and nail once they see that you’re disabled.”

“I hope you would still marry me, though.”

“Oh, yes. Of course. I see how sweet and cute you are, so I want no one else!”

“Do you still want to get a restraining order against your dad for the threats he made?”

“Yes. Especially after all those years that he and my mom beat me while growing up.”

“Then after we eat, how about we go to the Justice of the Peace and show him those recordings?”

“Yes. Definitely.”

Zachary and Tiffany enjoyed their breakfast but knew their day would be a busy one.

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