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AUTHOR'S NOTE
This book was compiled and/or written at the same time my best friend Justice Harlow was writing one. We communicate regularly, and often begin similar projects
so we can support each other.
During this process we discussed the sometimes ironic situation that confronts
us when we write about women who love women. Some in the Gay community
accuse us of writing for men, simply because our characters are usually
feminine. This oddly contradicts how both of us feel about what it is to
be a woman who loves other women. If we portrayed the "norm"
as Butch-Femme, or more specifically, portrayed one member of a couple
as necessarily being "Butch," then this would suggest that lesbians
are attracted to manly women. If this were so, why wouldn't we just be
straight and be with men? If we do write this way, it perpetuates a stereotype
neither of us wish to embrace. It's a conundrum.
So be it known from this day forward: We love women because they are women,
and we write about those women.
Regarding this particular work: I have never been able to put my name on
the more hardcore erotica I have written. What you will see here is the
type of erotica I write comfortably.
It is my fondest wish that it will bring you and your lover, or you alone,
if you are alone, many hours of satisfaction.
And I mean that in the most sexual way.
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