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The Sexecutives

The Mark Of Their Success Was The Key To The Right Apartment

These High-Powered Executives Had Tried Everything For Kicks. Now They Went On A New One… Wife-Trading

This artwork was retouched and used for the lesbian title The Lash.

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The Corrupter

His Friendship Was A Delusion — His Love A Trap

From the back:

Run Into Trouble

Within exciting Nora Black were all the necessary ingredients for an explosion. All that was missing was the fuse, the detonator. Jay Carson supplied that lack.

Nora’s brother, Robin, had it in him to be a great football player, until Jay showed him that there were other games to be played — just as physical but less dangerous.

Rita Bell had always been true to her husband, until Jay made sin more attractive than loyalty.

That was Jay Carson, who thrived on trouble — other people’s — and thought the world owed him permanent possession of the brass ring. Until he discovered that with the corruption of each victim, he destroyed a part of himself.

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This Is Elaine

Who Rode A Merry-Go-Round Of Sex Until It Broke Down

From the back:

Sexville, U.S.A.

Eastport was not too different from many other small towns that depended on one industry-except for one thing. The all-important industry in Eastport was managed by men who were adulterers, fornicators and perverts. The company was practically controlled by sex.

Elaine, Betty, Ruth and Marjorie were right in the middle of it-morning, noon and night.

What went on in Eastport is a shocking chronicle of what happened to a small town’s business community when control fell into the wrong hands. Author Jason Hytes has exposed their wanton merry-go-round of sex, where no one got off until the merry-go-round broke down.

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One of the Girls

Barbra was always availible… if the price was right

From the back:

“Nobody Twisted My Arm…”

“I knew what I was doing and why I was doing it. I wanted all the things I never had, all the things that other girls seemed to have… and I was willing to go whatever route it took to get them.
“The first time was the hardest. After he left, I cried and swore I’d never do it again… but I knew I was kidding myself. It’s like going off the edge of a cliff… after the first step, there’s no turning back, no way to go but down.
“After a while, it was easier. After a while, it didn’t matter who I was with or what was expected of me. The only thing that mattered was that they kept coming… and paying each one different and yet, the same.
“Besides, deep down, I loved every minute of it.”

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