Description:Lysistrata paced
relentlessly in the garden, nervously plucking at leaves. It had been
seven months since she had seen her husband, Lycon—since he had left her
to go off to war.
Seven months of lonely days and empty nights—of aching heart and throbbing loins. Seven months of longing.
But now a strange smile played around her lips.
Tonight he was coming home...
The classic Aristophanes play -- retold in pulp fashion by a master of mystery and pulp fiction!