The Book That’s Actually Much Filthier Than The One You Were Looking For

Ever wonder what it would be like if Terry Pratchett decided to write high class erotica? Meet the answer: Felicity Grope, seductress, adventurer, and woman with wrists of steel. Her mission? To man men weep and to make women cry with laughter. Felicity made it her mission to reinvent erotica by putting the filthy first four letters back into ‘comedy’. In this volume of her hilarious short stories, Felicity Grope provides more squeaks of laughter per square inch of rubber-clad plaything than you get in a novelty balloon bending act, even those that make you a hat that looks like a giraffe. So why not join her as she travels to the horn of Africa, heads to America to venture south of the border, and explores the dark side of human sexuality in the company of a man called Bonzo?