A Private Collection: Black Lace Classics

The chauffeur stood still for a moment, then moved his broad hand up towards the button on his tight uniform jacket. His voice was low and hypnotic. I can give you anything you want, Francesca, he whispered. And I think I know what you want. When Francesca Leeman is invited to catalogue a private collection of priceless erotica, she finds her new acquaintances cultured, fascinating and intense...