Tuesday, August 16, 2011

Sinful Short Fiction: Vanity

Shmuel Feldman glanced up as his daughter, Zaida, entered the room.

"Gottenyu Zaida!! What are you dressed for?!?"

A silk blouse accentuated her generous breasts. Her skirt fit like a second skin. Black-stockinged legs met spiked heels.

"Major Stossel is taking me to the theater. I KNOW your objections, Papa, but he has powerful friends who can protect us from what may come."

He frowned. "The vanity Zaida! A woman should not...the vanity! Go whoring with your Nazi protector!! Go!!"

Tears smeared her makeup. " What I do is for love Papa...for love of you.", she whispered. She fled to do what must be done.

1 comment:

  1. I really like this story, it's desperate, heartbreaking, controversial... and about Nazis. Love it!