Julie knows her life is about to change. Her sorority sisters are all total bitches. Her girlfriend is trying to steal her boyfriend. Her boyfriend is planning to cheat on her. Her masseuse is hitting on her. It is time to get a butterfly tattoo.
This story is written across several different genres and is difficult to describe except in the sense it is historical, time-shifting, science fictional, romantic, erotic, fiction. The lead character is female and conflicted about her own sanity. Read carefully to determine what is reality and what is fantasy.
Rachel hasn't had a job in years, but times are tough. Her husband probably wouldn't mind too much how she got one. And a blowjob isn't real sex is it? Ask Bill Clinton. I'm reminded of a line from Monty Python's Life of Brian. He finds out he's not Jewish after all - his father was a Roman soldier. "Was it rape?" he asks. "Well. at first!"
Sophia loved shoes almost as much as she loved sex. Her husband, Henson, loved Sophia’s feet, as he loved every other part of her. Henson, to be sure, does not have a shoe or foot fetish. He has a Sophia fetish. Illustrated.
A woman prepares to be a willing sacrifice for the delectation of her lover and his friends. WARNING: CONTAINS SNUFF. DO NOT READ IT IF THAT SORT OF THING DISTURBS YOU