Mary Ann was a cool chick in her tight bathing suit. But she was growing so fast she spilled out of her other clothes too. And being just a highschool gal, she lacked the loot to buy anything less revealing.
Alan Vale had the loot, all right—which was what made him such a wild one. He also had an urge for Mary Ann—and figured he could own her for the price of a dress or two. Unfortunately, he blew his bankroll on a brat named Emily and had to find a quick way to recoup . . .
So Alan decided to try supplying others with what he wanted for himself: to wit, feminine charms of the younger variety!
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