Incest With In-Laws: Taboo Erotica E-Book

Barbara Birch

• Herausgeber: Vintage Pulp Publishing
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch
• Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017

Beschreibung

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: 

"Now you cut that out, Arnie Dennison," teased Flo. "That's your sister-in-law, in case you don't remember. And you can just get those thoughts out of your dirty little mind right now."
"Sister-in-law, hell," answered Arnie, "she's a cunt, ain't she? That's all I need to know."
Flo tossed herself into his lap, her arms around his neck. "I can't fool you, can I honey? I guess you and me are just two beans in a pod. To tell you the truth, I was kinda making plans for you in that direction myself. That way I won't feel so bad when I spread my legs for that good-looking Swede foreman of yours, knowing you've got some on the side for yourself."
Arnie gave her a playful slap on her bottom, stinging her flesh through the thin robe. "Okay, slut, you've got yourself a deal ... You get me into that sweet little bitch, and Gus is all yours. I'll make a present of him to ya."
"You mean I should invite Ginny? Do you really want me to?" asked Flo.

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Leseprobe

Incest With In-Laws

Barbara Birch

Copyright © 2017

Table of Contents

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SEVEN

CHAPTER EIGHT

CHAPTER NINE

CHAPTER TEN

CHAPTER ELEVEN

CHAPTER TWELVE

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

CHAPTER ONE

She read down line after line of qualifying questions, and reluctantly checked "none" for each of the areas of previous experience desired. And why not--there was no reason to think that this agency would be any different from the ten or twelve--she'd lost count--that had already turned her down. Oh, not in so many words, of course; agencies have a way of saying no without actually saying it. But that "we'll call you or drop you a card if anything comes up" is more than adequate.

This agency had advertised for cocktail waitresses, and though she had never had any experiences there either, it certainly did not seem too difficult, and Mr. Bondman had told her on the telephone when she answered the ad that sometimes they considered girls without experience as trainees. At less salary, of course, but at this point, salary was the least of Ginny's worries.

She knew she had to find work somewhere, or start climbing the walls. Fred had been gone now for over seven months, and for a bride of only three weeks, that sort of absence was hard to swallow. But Uncle Sam has a habit of putting his soldiers where he wants them most, and for a brand-new draftee, there wasn't much chance of getting any choice. Fred was in Germany; at least she had that much to be thankful for. He could just as easily have been sent to some jungle outpost in Vietnam, and that would have unquestionably been more than she could have taken at once.