"As she hung her head, a long lock of her blond hair fell down, and Johnreached over to push it back behind her ear. He said: "Keep talking.I'm liste...ing." We heard about the brides on display. These were not sex workers, butwomen genuinely looking for foreign husbands. The truth is that Russiais a bit of shithole, so marrying your way out is a plan worth pursuing.But we weren't looking for brides. We met the lady organizingeverything and she arranged for us to meet the girls in a couple. " Yes, I enjoyed it very much. Joey and Frank were wonderful."She told me the reason for her call was to formally invite us to join their group. She explained the rules and etiquette involved and talked about the people who were in the group."They're very normal in all respects ... they just have uninhibited attitudes about sex. We're careful to include mature people who are, above all else, respectful and polite but still enjoy having a good time."She told me that they were pretty strict about. The only restrictions are that she must use her bare hand, and must spank only his bottom, which must be bare, and he must be draped over the girl's lap at the time."She paused as an excited buzz swept through the assembled girls. Marsha could hardly believe her ears, but nevertheless felt a sudden wetness and tingling between her legs. "What an opportunity," was her first thought. But then she realized,"no it could never happen, what boy would allow it?" When she remembered the sobbing Johnny,. . " Well they didn't run out the door screaming so we gave about a dozen or so, using our way of one of us saying a key word then three beats and into the intro. No backing music - there was a name coined for that later - and Gae was weeping like a baby during 'He Stopped Loving Her Today'. Marilyn didn't get it, but sometimes experience can be a killer. It still took a physical effort not to cry myself and I try not to include it in our quiet times together any more. "Come on kid, it's a.