Paul Little was a particularly prolific writer, most of whose work – strongly biased towards the erotic discipline genre - was published either anonymously or pseudonymously, and in many guises. The alternate anonymous attribution of this particular volume, on its cover, stands pale testament to this. The book is a Raymond Chandler-style pastiche, concerning a young man who is determined to exact the greatest erotic potential from the host of buxom young women who seem so willingly to throw themselves across his willing knees. It is fast-paced, with a basic plot of tracing a missing daughter, and development into breaking of a college drug supply ring, and there are many occasions in which the hero deems it necessary to apply his hand or other implement to the nether regions of his customers (and others). A lightweight book, perhaps, but entertaining, and a useful contribution to the genre. ( )