Erotic Review 081

So where are the t-shirted strumpets, the boob-tubed bodacious babes, the burly bare-chested scaffolders? The seasonal parade of public semi-nudity has been interrupted by hail, sleet and snow. But inside the resplendent halls of Erotic Towers, it ain?t half hot. Matters are reaching boiling point as our band of ferocious frotteurs and eroto-plotteurs cook up a storm of filthy fact and feverish fiction for you.