Swamp Lust

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Their plane crashed into a swamp, a morass of lust, sin, and evil.

From the back:

Naked Lusts…
in the naked swamp. Put 26 passionate and desperate people on a doomed plane flight together, drop them in swampland too dense for search-parties, and watch them run amuck. Nine women and seventeen men. Four prostitutes who made a hundred dollars a night, and their cunning madame; a depraved wife, lustfully greedy for any man in sight; a stewardess whose sex was mostly tease, till the one guy who could tame her dragged her into the bushes; the lovely school teacher, Susan, who had never been touched, but who was hoping; the frigid Faye Foster, who knew that sinful orgies went on there in the dark every night. But it was escaped killer Tony Romano’s lot to hold all these inflamed desires and hot bodies in check, or they would never emerge from
… The Sin Swamp!

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Prisoner Of My Past

Midwood F180 1962

No man’s crude hands have ever touched my body, but other hands have — hands that understand my need — hands of other women

From the back:

What strange specter from Sue’s past possessed her? Why was she so intensely erotic? Why did she stand there in her room, nude and alone, and feel the fires of hell crackling within her—then experience herself tumble into a frenzied world of exquisite pleasure, and moan,”Morleen, why aren’t you here? I need you.”
Here is the compelling story of how Sue comes to grips with her warped past, battles it, wavers, falls, rises to battle again, and emerges victorious — a whole woman.

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Miss Dream Girl

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She wondered if she still looked young and pretty to the audience after having been forced to prove in private how desperately she wanted to be named… Miss Dream Girl

From the back:

THE CONTESTANTS
They came from small towns and big cities, in all sizes and shapes…saucy virgins and knowing tramps, dazzling blondes and smoldering brunettes… every one of them intoxicated by the same avid hunger… to be admired and adored and accepted into the glittering world of the charm peddlers.
THE RULES
Keep smiling and keep moving… let the audience think they’re the ones who will pick the winner… but never forget that the lucky girl is chosen by the men who run the contest… and long before the first girl ever steps into the spotlight. If you want to win, it isn’t what you’ve got to offer that counts,
IT’S WHAT YOU’RE WILLING TO GIVE!

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