Shadow Lane Volume 8: The Spanking Libertines A Novel of Spanking, Sex and Romance. Eve Howard

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Название Shadow Lane Volume 8: The Spanking Libertines A Novel of Spanking, Sex and Romance
Автор произведения Eve Howard
Жанр Эротика, Секс
Серия Shadow Lane
Издательство Эротика, Секс
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       Shadow Lane Volume 8

       The Spanking Libertines

       by Eve Howard

       CCB Publishing British Columbia, Canada

      Shadow Lane Volume 8: The Spanking Libertines

      A Novel of Spanking, Sex and Romance

      Copyright © 2009 by Eve Howard

      ISBN-13 978-1-926585-54-3

      Second Edition

      Library and Archives Canada Cataloguing in Publication

      Howard, Eve, 1953-

      Shadow lane [electronic resource] : volume 8: the spanking libertines, a novel of spanking,

      sex and love / written by Eve Howard – 2nd ed.

      Electronic monograph in PDF format.

      ISBN 978-1-926585-54-3

      Also available in print format.

      I. Title.

      PS3608.O82S538 2009a 813'.6 C2009-905561-9

      Cover and interior artwork by Tarsis: www.briantarsis.com

      Shadow Lane Volume 8 was originally serialized by Shadow Lane in Stand Corrected magazine, Copyright © Eve Howard 1999-2000, and was first published by Blue Moon in 2003, Copyright © Eve Howard.

      Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. The characters, incidents and dialogues are products of the author’s imagination and are not to be construed as real. Any resemblance to actual events or persons living or dead is entirely coincidental.

      Extreme care has been taken to ensure that all information presented in this book is accurate and up to date at the time of publishing. Neither the author nor the publisher can be held responsible for any errors or omissions. Additionally, neither is any liability assumed for damages resulting from the use of the information contained herein.

      All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording or otherwise without the express written permission of the publisher. Printed in the United States of America and the United Kingdom.

Publisher: CCB Publishing
British Columbia, Canada
www.ccbpublishing.com

       Dedicated for Keith and Arthur

       Lupe Freeman on one of her adventures in the city

       Shadow Lane

       Volume 8

       The Spanking Libertines

       Contents

       Chapter 4 – The Diary of Susan Ross

       Chapter 5 – The Diary of Susan Ross II

       Chapter 6 – The Diary of Susan Ross III

       Chapter 7 – Confusedly Yours

       Chapter 8 – Hope for Freddie

       Chapter 9 – The Diary of Susan Ross IV

       Chapter 10 – The Honeymoon is Over

       Chapter 11 – Merry Christmas, Ambrose Bartlett

       About the Author

       Reader Reviews about the Shadow Lane Series

       Susan Ross and Anthony Newton

      During the week of her matriculation at college, Lupe Freeman felt no need of a student advisor, but since one had been assigned to her she visited that young woman’s room in the east tower of her dorm at the appointed hour.

      Prepared to meet a politically correct senior, harried in her selection of a grad school, Lupe was charmed by the small, striking Diana Stratton, clad in a tweed skirt, satin-backed waistcoat and crisp white shirt, her nut brown page boy smooth as a mink. Lupe knew that she too looked heavenly, in a black and white checked sundress that clove to her own petite torso and set off her waist-length black hair.

      Diana was pleased to usher Lupe into her lair, which appeared to have been furnished by Oscar Wilde.

      “Where are you from Beauty Girl?” Diana asked, offering her tea.

      “L.A., but I’ve been back east for several years at school.” Lupe was flattered by Diana’s civility. She had often wished that her day-today existence could be as pleasant as one long, on-going Jane Austen novel, only with sex. That lifestyle never seemed more within her grasp.

      “Where did you go?” Diana asked her.

      “Braemar in Massachusetts.”

      “In Random Point?” her hostess cried.

      “That’s right.”

      “I know the place quite well.” Diana