This is a classic vintage, erotic novel which we will call Official Secretary. You really need to read the sample preview for this one. You should! This book is hot. A trashy, sleazy, *full-length* (100+ Pages) vintage, post-censorship erotic novel. But, if you really want, here’s the briefest of excerpts: Not that Al Monte didn't have a fortune, he was a well-to-do Portland businessman who had made his wad with a chain of liquor stores, but the prospects of blowing a good portion of his cash on this divorce was not something that sat well with him. And then he saw her, and for a few moments his troubles didn't seem to be quite so pressing. She was, without a doubt, the hottest bottled blonde he'd ever clapped eyes on!