Morgan le Fay, sixth-century Queen of Gore and the only major character not killed off by Mark Twain in A Connecticut Yankee in King Arthur's Court, vows revenge upon the Yankee Hank Morgan. She casts a spell to take her to 1879 Connecticut, so she may waylay Sir Boss before he can travel back in time to destroy her world. But the spell misses by 300 miles and 200 years, landing her in the Washington, DC, of 2079, replete with flying limousines, hovering office buildings, virtual-reality television, and sundry other technological marvels. Whatever is a time-displaced queen of magic and minions to do? Why, rebuild her kingdom, of course - two kingdoms, in fact: as Campaign Boss for the reelection of American President Malory Beckham Hinton, and as owner of the London Knights world-champion baseball franchise. Written as though by the old master himself, King Arthur's Sister in Washington's Court by Mark Twain as channeled by Kim Iverson Headlee offers laughs, love, and a candid look at American society, popular culture, politics, baseball...and the human heart. 1. Language: English. Narrator: Danielle Cohen. Audio sample: http://samples.audible.de/bk/acx0/057978/bk_acx0_057978_sample.mp3. Digital audiobook in aax.
I'd made a mistake. My husband never heard me when I was in trouble. He only saw me when he decided I was in the wrong. The time to leave him is now. But my car is next to useless. I call for help and come face-to-face with a stranger who seems ready to right all wrongs. And I let him take me away. Will we only have this one moment in each other's arms? I have to find a way to make it last, and I am ready to give myself to him in new ways even as I have no idea where this night will lead. Warning: This audiobook contains very explicit sex including first time anal sex, backdoor sex, broken marriage, handsome stranger, sex in a strange place, and more. Only mature adults who won't find graphic sexual content offensive should listen to this story. Here is a preview: "Miss? Are you still there?" "Yes," I sighed. "Maybe I'll just start it up again and take my chances." "The car?" he asked as his voice kicked up a notch. "What other choice to I have?" I demanded. His sharp breath poured through the line, and I waited until he laughed again. "Tell you what. Think I got a few minutes to spare. Let's say I swing around and take a look." "Would you really?" I asked as I clung to his words like a lifeline in the choppiest waters. "Happy to help. Where you at?" After giving him my address, I waited on the front porch until he pulled up in a beat-up silver pickup truck. He was a tall man in tight jeans and a faded white tee shirt. His arms looked larger than both of my thighs put together, but it was his stubbled face and soft blue eyes that put me at ease as he approached and doffed a baseball cap. "Hey, Miss," he said. "Never did catch your name." "Mrs...Danielle," I said. "Neat last name," he teased. "But I thought that - -" "No it's just Danielle," I said. "You didn't have to do this." "Sounded like you needed a helping hand," h 1. Language: English. Narrator: Concha di Pastoro. Audio sample: http://samples.audible.de/bk/acx0/089560/bk_acx0_089560_sample.mp3. Digital audiobook in aax.