The crushing weight of her husband’s infertility eclipses her yearning for motherhood. But she’s desperate, and her friend, Rita, urges her to try Dr. Hartley. His unique treatment had worked for her. All three children were from his ‘special’ treatment. She returns to her gynecologist, Hartley, who had creeped her out. But now, she wanted a baby so bad she didn’t care what his treatment was.
Every seven years, a woman is sent into the labyrinth. None return. This time, the sacrifice is a defiant priestess who discovers the beast is not what he seems—and that her own beast is waiting to be freed.
He was just 19 years old and had started the evening dating 18 year old Lisa but finished up in bed with her 30 year old aunt Mia. Mia took him home to her place where he met Lori (one of a set of triplets). Lori introduced him to her sisters Mona and Nora, and to her 60 year old mother Grace. They were all surprised when they learnt where such a young man had learnt his polished bedroom skills.
A successful businessman on his way home late one evening encounters a desperate young couple who have suffered an incredible run of bad luck. They ask him for help. He agrees to help them, but his conditions are a bit shocking. It's a mild tale by my standards, rambling and more long winded than usual. Like most of my stories there's a lot of Pollyanna in it.