Another one of Johnny Wadd detective stories starring John C. Holmes and his 13 caliber weapon who looks for clues in every bed in town. This caper puts him on the tail of a millionaire who tried to kill his wife. She had been complaining because

OK, Miss Jones, let’s try a little free association: Public restroom. “Sex!” Salami. “Sex!” Ten bucks. “Sex!” Your Psychoanalyst. “Sex!” JUST what I was waiting to hear, sweetheart. Bend over and let me give you the ol’ Freudian slip. Anita Andrews,