Robin has a conference with her daughter's teacher to discuss her future. Neither of them could know her future involves getting knocked up by her teacher.This author's attempt at telling a story primarily from a female point of view.
Valerie is tired of painting landscapes, so she asks her son and then her daughter to pose for her... nude. The passion builds in the artist and her models until something has to give. What gives is his cock and it keeps on giving, knowing both women are protected. Or are they? / (Reviews)
An Uncle Bob Story When Bob gets his new camera he's thinking about who he might get to model for him when his niece drops by for a visit. She's there to get money from him to buy a sexy present for her mother, and it turns out that what she wants to get would look GREAT in a photograph. Can Bob get her to model for him? And if he can, what will that lead to? / (Reviews)
A 'Transdimensional Portals' Book Book 4 in my 'Transdimensional Portals' series. It tells of the adventures of Chad Douglas, a Black youth from a Chicago ghetto, who stows away on an illegal expedition to a world of another dimension. Along the way, he finds adventure, love and riches along with friends and enemies.
A 'Transdimensional Portals' Book A young Hill Man warrior, exiled from his mountain village, seeks adventure, finding danger and romance in the midst of a war between religious leaders and the king of his country. Apologies to H. P. Lovecraft for story elements adapted from his mythos.
A cowboy stumbles on a run down ranch run by a woman and her three daughters. He learns there is a need for a good man on the ranch, but that they have no money to pay him. Mom has something to trade, though - her daughters.
A Tony and Nancy Story A guy in his twenties, a gorgeous blonde and teen age nookie. Typical stoke story, right? Yeah, right. This is the first story in the Tony and Nancy Series.
The Bronze Medal winner in the Dulcinea Memorial Festival. They say that the hotest fires burn the brightest, and burn out the quickest, leaving only wisps of smoke and an unsatisfied feeling of regret for time lost. True? I doubt it.