A modern day finishing school teaches a specialized curriculum for girls who are deemed worthy to become the wives and mistresses of the world's wealthiest men. The well-hung instructors ensure that education proceeds as expected.
Jessie is fourteen and very confused by her unfamiliar feelings around her best friend's mother. By happenstance, she gets a lot more opportunities than expected to experience these confusing feelings when summer holidays start. Expect a teasing build up and a lot of pining while our cute heroine figures out her desires and the temptation becomes overwhelming for both of them. Or is it three of them? What part does Mrs. K's husband get to play in all of this?
A Dryad Story If you enjoyed 'Regrets?', you might like to hear what happened next. Of course Clive isn't in any position to tell the story on here, but Sean can...
The first of 3 self-contained books, "Twin Realms" introduces the characters: a Man living in a Tolkeinesque fantasy world, Lord Korwyn, killer of the notorious Black Dragon whose leathery skin he wears; an Elf warrior woman, Zyndyr, an immortal banished by her Elf Queen for killing the Last Living Dragon; Clive, an ordinary family man living in another realm, our modern world, considered a fantasy to Korwyn & Zyndyr. In this opening book, the two heroes attempt to rescue a Dwarf Princess.
John has money and property left to him when his parents die in an accident. He has always been intrigued with the game of Monopoly. Can it work as well in life as on the board. What are the pitfalls? Are there any rewards?
This is a strange (for me) romantic travelogue. A man seeking to escape from a tragic past buys a motorhome and takes off to tour the country. He quickly takes on a passenger whose past is just as tragic as his own and it turns out that they have a lot in common. This is a departure from my usual story and my small group of hard corps fans will probably be disappointed with the result. But it’s a pleasant little tale. Surely there is someone out there that will enjoy it.