Underneath their uniforms, they were simply girls - warm, soft yielding creatures who lived too fast and loved too reckly. Everyone thought they were such angels. They didn't know about the drinks in the softly lit bars or the insistent men with the dark persuasive voices that seemed to promise so much.
They didn't know about those passionate nights in those strange hotel rooms such a long, long way from home. Here is the intimate story of five swinging "stews" - always seconds from disaster and never more than a strange city away from love.