Come be my O.R.G.Y.

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That delectable Tibetan, Ti Nih Baapuh, is back but Steve “The Man from O.R.G.Y.” Victor doesn't have her.

Steve is caught up in Papa Baapuh‘s out-of-whack time machine, busy grappling with gorgeous beauties of other eras (and dodging their infuriated menfolk).

All Steve can do about Ti Nih is tune in on his wrist radio and hear the sound effects that spring from her fun and games with that mysterious American “diplomat,” Charles Putnam.

Being a man from O.R.G.Y. is back-breaking work all right, all right. (It hardly gives a guy time to save the world from its own folly, thinks Steve, panting.)

But come along for the ride anyway, you won't be sorry!

Come be my O.R.G.Y.

Ted Mark

1968

CHAPTER ONE

Call me Stud!

 It was the best of nights; it was the worst of nights; it was a night like all other nights — like all other nights during the past month for me, Steve Victor, that is. Which is to say the night was stuffed with love.

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