A Halloween Story
18 yo Eve decides her daddy's going to get a halloween trick on the big night. With mommy in the room! And what about the neighbor boy Gunther? What will evil Eve make him do before he's allowed in? And how much will it hurt?
Harry's a worker, a very good worker, but he is from the wrong side of the divide from the lovely Wendy, his Overseer and long been his object of desire. He cannot believe they have any possible future together. In fact, even Harry's core beliefs in his purpose in life is in doubt, fuelled by naysayers. A short tongue in cheek fantasy romance story.
Cameron has always blamed his luck with girls on the fact that he is over-ordinary. A quick visit from the pimp-fairy changes that overnight. A light-hearted comedic tale involving hot teenagers, budding romances, evil football jocks, hot teenagers, growing up, mild hallucinogens, moral conundrums and hot teenagers.
A Westmouthshire Universe Story
A broken-down car forces Paddy onto the crowded bus, where he meets June. An awkward, intensely charged encounter leads to an unexpected offer, followed by an invitation he can't ignore. What begins by chance quickly bypasses convention, resulting in a passionate, secret beginning. Dive into "Bus Stop," a steamy short story where a mundane commute ignites an unforgettable connection.
Patience is unable to make it to her doctor's appointment. Luckily for her, her new Ob/Gyn, Dr. Seymour Kuntz, makes house calls. He has also developed several new devices to replace the traditional stirrups and speculum that most gynecologists use, and wants to test them on his new patient. How will Patience's exam turn out? Will Dr. Kuntz's new devices work as he had hoped?
This fairy tale was inspired by the one told by Princess Polly in one of Amy Brooks' stories for young girls: of which, perhaps, more later. In it we discover how the prince broke the enchanted spell and won the hand of the beautiful maiden, Cymbrel.
Did you ever wonder what the Vietnamese nail techs were talking about while they worked on your nails? Donald Hall didn't have to wonder. He spoke the language.