An awakening, after hiding from fame I find a need to return as the Lover of Goddesses. Once known for an almost supernatural livestock sexual prowess on two legs, and as the Safe Sex solution to fucking frustration, I once again needed to demonstrate what I could do for Humanity.
Includes Cover Illustration. Ann’s dead. At least that’s what her Death Certificate says. But Dr Judith Mendez at the Crematorium has plans for Ann, that don’t include the oven. Ann has been hand-picked, video taped and sold to the highest bidder. And she is boxed-up for the trip to the Mediterranean. But when the deal falls through, Dr Mendez ends up with a body, but no buyer.
Monique was perfect for the cause. She was young, earnest, eager, and impressionable. She was pretty, innocent, waifish, with the sort of big blue eyes and long skinny legs and modest, upturned breasts that would turn heads. And best of all, her father was an executive at SanChem. Caution! Illustrated.