My Aunt Julia, Part 1 SeXStoRY

I grew up in a small, very closed town in northern Ohio. The township was basically ruled by the local church. Which is to say that it was a rather repressive enviroment. If you werent a member of the church in good standing you were ostrocized. Basically, sex nudity, and almost fun of anykind was harshly frowned upon. No alcohol consumption or anything that could be considered a sin by the hierarchy of the church was strictly prohibited. Right after my fifteenth bithday my parebts died in an accident on the farm. Despite the fact that a large portion of my parents income went to the church coffers, When it looked as though someone within the organisation would have to step forward and take me in, No one was willing to. So I was going into state foster care. I contemplated running away but where. I knew no other life than this small community. This issue had been up in the air for several months, I was expecting any day for the local sherriff to come get me and take me away. One day upon getting home from school, I see a brand new, fancy imported car parked in the driuveway along with a police car. I figured this was it. so I went inside. The deputy met me at the door and informed that my aunt julia was here for me. I knew I had an aunt but had no idea who she was, mom and dad only said that she lived a life of sin and corruption and refused to speak with her. Stay tuned for the next installment