Spy and Die

A/C, D/C AND DEATH!... The Duchess liked sex any way, any time, with anyone who took her fancy—and her fancy was fantastic. There was her strong and silent chauffeur, her black boyfriend, her horny hit man, not to mention a trio of the most luscious nude models this side of a centerfold.



The moment the Duchess got her hot hands on Hardy, he knew that to her he was just another sex object. But Hardy was one object who never objected to being used—until bouncing bodies started turning into cold corpses, and Hardy's fun-and-games became a free-for-all with death...