Shell Scott invades a nudist camp!
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Way Of A Wanton (1964)
“There was a fire in her eyes that was scorching me — me, Shell Scott, the private eye who couldn’t tell whether a dame wanted to kiss me, or kill me!”
From the back:
No matter how you look at it, 36-22-35 are magic numbers. They have a real message for me. I’m Shell Scott, the private eye, and I’m very good at figures. You might say I follow them very carefully. I’ve been following this one figure for several days and learned her name is Sherry. She looks as though she were designed by a sex fiend, and I hated to think she was mixed up in murder. It almost made me crawl back into my Shell. But somebody was planning to send me to my friendly neighborhood mortician and I had to find out who — or die trying.
Always Leave ‘Em Dying
Dance With The Dead (McGinnis)
Strip For Murder
Over Her Dear Body
Darling, It’s Death (McGinnis)
Baryé Phillips also did three different covers for this book
Dig That Crazy Grave (1971)
Man, she had a shape to make corpses kick open caskets — and she was dead set on giving me rigor mortis
via my own collection
Dig That Crazy Grave (1961)
Man, she had a shape to make corpses kick open caskets — and she was dead set on giving me rigor mortis