You Can’t Judge a Sci-Fi Book By Its Cover

You can’t judge a fantasy book by its cover either.  Here are some real beauties I found today hanging out in the stacks.

   She just needed to slip into something more comfy before conquering other planets.

 I’m guessing that she’s part of the plunder in the Tide of Victory.

Not sure what to think about this one…  love the blue lipstick and apparently the guy in the background does too.

 Behind every brave warrior wearing bearskin and no shirt is a vixen with a plunging neckline.

Not only can this woman design her own strapless dresses, mere iron chains can’t hold her back.

Good thing she’s got those forearm protectors.

Intergalactic prostitutes and pimps.

 The backless dress look was popular back in the time of dragons too.