She can't imagine a married life with every sensual fantasy fulfilled and any man available to her, but that's exactly what she gets - because her husband wants it. It's really the farthest thing from her mind, especially after the first time. She's a happily married woman. She can't possibly entertain the idea of following every erotic whim - or sexy stranger - that catches her fancy. Or can she?

She didn't want to do it... it was her own husband who insisted... now, they're both deep into an entirely new sort of marriage and neither will ever want to turn back.She would've never considered it, never thought it possible. She wouldn't dare allow herself to fantasize about sleeping with another man. Not outside her marriage. And definitely not with a complete stranger.

In stunning surroundings, within a scene that smacks of peace and tranquility, neither Aaron nor Cheryl have any idea what lurks just beyond the tall trees, what may confront them within the confines of the small space of their shared tent once the sun sets. The danger doesn't exist, the possibility can't even enter their minds, until nature itself proves to be a formidable force with which to reckon.

She's the sole cause of his anguish and the only one who can soothe it. But she's the last one who should.

Clive is having a horrible day. Caught "purple-handed" with two little purple tablets in his sweaty palm just before he manages to slip them to his evil classmate and archenemy Susie Jibbly, Clive is shoved off to the principal's office from where, rumor has it, no student ever returns. Clive is prepared for her decision on his ruthless punishment; but when the principal is called out of her office for just a moment, Clive is left alone and realizes his one opportunity to save himself.