Spy and Die — Martin Meyers

The Duchess liked sex any way, any time, with anyone who took her fancyand 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 useduntil bouncing bodies started turning into cold corpses, and Hardys fun-and-games became a free-for-all with death...