Mags that weren’t quite nudie mags had one way of slipping in some unholstered bosoms: make them African. Somehow this was okay, as if they were legally 5/8ths naked. This story recounts “Ray Terrio” (Denny’s father?) and his adventures in the bush. “My Mother-in-law was a tall, beautifully built woman of about forty. She coveted my revolver.”
A perfectly fine first line of a cheap detective novel, wasted.