Warning: This is a vintage hard-boiled full length, post-censorship erotic novel. This is bad stuff. Both bad meaning bad and bad meaning *good*. The story is so crazy, we can't even hive a proper description. Check out the free sample if you can.
Excerpt:
"Hi, honey," he said cheerily, "what can I do for my little girl?"
"I'm at the bus station, daddy," she said, choking back the tears. "I've run away from school."
There was a minute's silence before he answered, "Why in the world did you do that. Is anything wrong?" His tone was quiet and concerned and she could tell that he was quite upset.
"Oh daddy," she cried, "it's a long story. Will you come get me and I'll tell you the whole story."
Excerpt:
"Hi, honey," he said cheerily, "what can I do for my little girl?"
"I'm at the bus station, daddy," she said, choking back the tears. "I've run away from school."
There was a minute's silence before he answered, "Why in the world did you do that. Is anything wrong?" His tone was quiet and concerned and she could tell that he was quite upset.
"Oh daddy," she cried, "it's a long story. Will you come get me and I'll tell you the whole story."