Slade had his women figured from every angle --- except one! Girls of every size, shape and style, these were Slade Harper's stock in trade. Like Cleo, still a child, whose bed and body he had won in a crap game. And glamorous Ruth Talley, with whom he conspired by day and perspired by night. Ann Marie, of the crippled thighs, twisted Doris Barker, the pseudo-Lesbian, and lovely Beth, the professional, whose money went into Slade's pocket. Each victimized by Slade because what a woman had once done to him. He treated them as flesh to be enjoyed, eaten, exploited. He used and abused them for a pack of fools. Yet freakish fate, and his own desires, at last gave them a chance to teach him that the real sucker was Slade Harper.