This is a violent story of the far West, when the far West was the Alabama Territory. Join Johnny Quartermaine and his friends as they struggle to survive during the Creek Indian War of 1813-1814. The Creeks were laying waste to the White settlers west of the Chattahoochee River. Johnny, his wife and family, and his friends try to live the normal lives of Western settlers, but the "Redsticks" won't let them. Look up the "Redsticks" if you don't believe that they really existed.
Perhaps it was because she'd heard it so often that it had become true. She'd been called a 'good girl' throughout her sixteen years by her parents, relatives, and teachers. Nerd was a term that she and her few friends had often heard used about themselves. But one day someone spotted the naughty girl hidden away inside, just waiting to be let out.
One of my readers challenged me to write something sexy on the spot. I was given the chocolate strawberries, and had to see what I could do with them... It's aimed particularly at the women...
Can the wet dreams of a 19-year-old guy about his mother come true? A snowstorm that shuts everything down provides the opportunity for some different sleeping arrangements. Her secret fantasies about her son also have the chance to come true. A sexy 34-year-old neighbor, his mother's best friend merely adds to the mix.
This story is lavish daydream, ridiculous and strictly fictional. English is not my first language; thus, I apologize for grammar and spelling errors. Every character in the story (involved in sexual interactions) is above eighteen. To whoever might find interest in this, thank you for reading.