Winona is pampered and used to getting her own way. She wants to be a permanent member of the Upper Bournemouth Young Ladies Saddle Club at any cost. Her Father's money of course. She had her own training methods to improve her "seat" and keeps her bottom in tip-top shape at all times. Her first time alone in a room with a female friend shows her there is a lot more to life than getting married and having children.
Four years of girls finishing school in Virginia completed, a young woman, an only child, returns to her home on a western ranch. Daddy is very sick, (Mother died before girl left for school) ranch falling in disrepair and finances poor, drought conditions, rustling of ranch cattle, hands leaving--what is a poor girl to do?
Harry inherits the family house in Salem only to discover it is haunted by the ghosts of beautiful young twin sisters. The torment him with their bodies and erotic demands. He joins forces with a mysterious woman who helps him to cast out the dangerous sisters. Now he is caught up in a witches coven of 13 with himself as the 13th member. He has replaced the two ghosts with nine very nubile witches seeking to drain his sexual juices.
He was the shy type until he discovered he had that special Magic touch that all females desired. The gift to make them pant and beg for him to give them his special kind of loving.
A strange new world but the single constant is the ever prevailing priority of sex. The need for sex was in every living entity and the variations startled her.
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"Shy friends" come to visit. Hosts hope to seduce them into Nude Day. Teachers become students. They celebrate together in and out of home, shopping, at a park all wearing fox tails.
I lost everything in one month—my job, my girlfriend, my dog, even my house. With nowhere else to go, I called the one person I could always trust: my mom. She told me to come stay with her at her new condo on Padre Island. I thought she would be angry or give me a big lecture, but instead, she welcomed me with love, care, and a warm smile. Living with her again felt strange at first. We’ve always been close, more like friends than just mother and son.