She Was Betrothed To A Dead Man
A hard-boiled novel of strange love and violent death in a madmen’s cult
This issue of Popular Detective also contains Murder Off Honduras, and the entire issue can be read here.
She Was Betrothed To A Dead Man
A hard-boiled novel of strange love and violent death in a madmen’s cult
This issue of Popular Detective also contains Murder Off Honduras, and the entire issue can be read here.
You’ve heard about girls like Happy
That sounded like a zombie story to me. But when I received the magazine and read it I found out “the everlasting dead” were not “living dead.” They’re dead dead. They’re the bodies of unfortunate victims of a South Seas tribe that likes to preserve the sacrificial victims they use in their tribal ceremonies. Ah well, the cover painting is still very cool — and so is the interior artwork for the story, which is titled “Ordeal on the Isle of the Everlasting Dead.”
Also includes How — When — Where: You Can Fight For Fortune Under Foreign Flags, and The Diet That Can Double Your Sexual Batting Average!
Lorraine was “different” — but as she bad?
The Savage Story Of A Pretty Teen-Ager Enticed Into Forbidden Practices By Older Girls!
We Sincerely Believe This The Finest Novel Ever To Treat Of The Third Sex
The Tragedy Of A Sex Doomed To Take Their Delights In Strange And Unnatural Ways
From the back:
Before Lonnie could protest further, the woman had led her into the bedroom and was pouring a green liqueur into two small snifters. Lonnie felt overly self-conscious. She wished the woman had given her a robe, at least.
“What’s it called?” she asked, pointing to the drinks.
“Why, creme de menthe, of course,” the other woman answered.
“I’ve never heard of it,” Lonnie said.
“Why, you poor little innocent,” she chucked. “But don’t just stand around like this, my dear.” She gave Lonnie a light pat on the buttocks. “Why don’t you get into bed? And we’ll finish our drinks there, all right?…”
“But — this is your bed,” Lonnie said, somewhat timidly.
“No, my dear. This is our bed.” She led Lonnie easily to the mattress and sat her down firmly. “Now, just lie back and relax, darling. There’s really nothing to worry about, you know…”
The Dramatic Story Of A Woman Who Turned Passion Into A Religion And Joy Into A Virtue
No one at school realized they were more than just roommates… no one suspected what took place once their door was locked.
What Must A Man Do To Win One Women From Another In This Twisted World? — Where A Woman Was His Love Rival… Where A Man Was Less Than Nothing!
A Frank And Compelling Novel Of The World Of Perversity And Of A Man Who Dared To Intrude
She Longed To Declare A Love That The World Would Not Accept
Was It Right To Love Her Brother’s Wife So Passionately?
From the back:
She Couldn’t Keep Her Hands Off Her Brother’s Wife!
What torture to be in the same room with Kathy, not being able to say what she really felt about her, not being able to fondle her warm, nude body as she posed on the podium.
Yes, Elaine Ransome had been successful competing against men; she’s climbed to the top of the ladder over their dead-tired bodies, but she needed something more. And for a while, kittenish Terry Brooks fulfilled that strange desire within her.
Then… her brother brought his wife, Kathy, to the city, and temptation built up within Elaine to a smashing climax!
Even as the statue took on shape and texture… so did a relationship she never thought possible.
Sexy Jill wanted men… but other women wanted her!
From the back of A Labor of Love
TWO FEMALES
Dorcas, the young socialite…who came down to the Village seeking to develop a talent, who came in search of a means of self-expression, who came in the hope of putting an end to a nagging inner unrest she was unable to fully understand.
Gina, the sensuous model…a lovely wanton with a flawless body, demanding that she be paid by the hour, whether working as a model by day or a mistress by night.
Suddenly, for Dorcas, it wasn’t enough to mold the exquisite details of Gina’s sleek thighs and hips and breasts in clay…suddenly, she had to work with something softer than clay, something warmer…like flesh!
From the back of The Women She Had
Jill let her hands roam over Betty’ naked body, as Betty kissed her with wild passion. It was tremendously exciting to feel the smooth flesh, to caress the lush curves, to make that warm body tremble with anticipation…. The damn years she had wasted! The thrilling pleasures she had missed! No more! Never again would she do without….