Also includes House Of Hungry Death: A Complete Novel Of Crime De Luxe
Lucy wasn’t a Three Nickel’s girl — she’d gone to the brothel to use the phone, but one of its patrons was eagerly waiting for her…
The items peddled door-to-door were a convenient cover-up for sin and sex.
Her duties as maid to the wealthy widow included the performance of some very special extra services!
They lived on the edge of disaster
He was the world’s most fabulous man-hunter
That is not a tagline that has aged well.
A Shocking, Candid Novel of a Make-Believe Marriage
Judging by this cover, I am going to assume his wife is a lesbian.
Caution whispered ‘wait’ — but in his arms she was lost and swept she knew not where…
From the back cover:
“Pamela, where were you last night?”
“We ran out of gas,” Pamela explained FIRMLY.
“And you sat in the car all night? That’s– obviously — impossible!” EJACULATED Mrs. Broome.
“No. There was a sort of — shanty.”
“Without a chaperon?”
“Mrs. Broome, what else could we do?” Pamela said DESPERATELY.
“She looked like an opium smoker’s dream…”
Ladykiller Andy Kane is propositioned by two exotic advenuresses with lovely smiles, lethal bodies, and a treasure map… where X marks murder!