Harvey, here's a wallbanger for ya

I picked up this book on a free table and what the fucking fuck. The beginning of it is all sweet and this old lady doing some magical yarn spinning to re--matchmake a divorced couple.

Then we start the actual book, in which the heroine is still moping and getting drunk with her friends about how her ex-husband out of the blue said he no longer wanted children and she had to divorce him and she just cannot get over it. So she and her friends get the bright idea to (a) call him over for a "plumbing emergency," (b) hand him some drugged beer, (c) have her tie him spread-eagle and drugged to the bed and then (d) engage in some sperm banditry so she can still have his baby.

Hi, isn't this totally raping a dude? 

I don't care if he "gets into it," this is so wrong. Clearly the author is more into "ooh kinky sex tie-ups" than thinking out the horribleness of why you would do this to someone. 

Gave up on page 90.