Aishling Morgan provides another classic erotic romp with a story full of pretty girls and masterful men in and out of uniform, stockings, suspenders, plenty of spanking and even more rude, unabashed smut.

WW2 is over, allowing Flying Officer Henry Truscott to concentrate on the far more important business of seducing the local contingent of WAAFs, indulging himself in the brothels of Cairo and distributing much-needed luxuries among the Mediterranean countries.

Unfortunately people are getting back on their feet and prices are starting to drop, but with thousands of unattached young men about there is a guaranteed market for girls and saucy pictures, especially for someone willing to cater for specialised tastes.

Henry is more than happy to oblige on both counts, but when he signs up Corporal Poppy ‘Pinks’ Pankhurst as his assistant he finds he has bitten off rather more than he can chew. Her somewhat unorthodox ideas on discipline are only the start...