Bought for the Pets

It was just another late night at the Boston office for Faith Andrews. Needles to say, she doesn't exactly make it home. Her bad luck gets her sold to an alien prince in another galaxy. But for what exactly? HINT - it's not to entertain the prince, but something (NOT someone) else Dare to find out? Welcome to Faith's new life. Excerpt: Faith visibly trembled, this didn't seem like anything she'd be "waking up" from anytime soon and the reality that she had just been kidnapped by freaky blue aliens was just about too much to handle. Focusing on the present, she noticed that this new group of blue creatures was definitely different from the first. These were much bigger and had large jewels and other expensive looking baubles hanging around their stout necks. Most noticeably, they didn't have legs Instead they had these Jabba-the-Hut-like slug bottoms. She swallowed hard. Their bodies moved in a sluggish, rhythmic motion towards her, their abdomens contracting and expanding to propel them forward like worms, making sucking noises as they went.

Hello friends! Ophelia is a woman with an extremely overactive imagination and a strong sense of sex-positive thinking and expression. Thank goodness for the invention of the e-reader because now we don’t have to go into a book store to get the juicy books we REALLY want! I can’t wait to continue to come up with titillating ideas that stoke the fires of the particularly sexual. Ophelia currently resides in a very snowy US city and works in financial services of all things! The best I can hope for is to be able to hit exactly what you want in that deep, dark, wonderful place right on the head - with a dash of class. -O