“Membership here is restricted to wealthy men who enjoy variations from so-called normal sex. You saw that there were no pictures of regular sex in the catalogue, for we assume that a man can get all of that without coming here for it. The catalogue merely shows the types of off-beat sex which we have provided for our members, and which we are prepared to provide at any time for them. Whenever anything new is developed, we photograph it and put it in the catalogue, just in case any other member wants to try it.

“The men's faces are all disguised, as you saw, during the processing of the pictures, so that there is no trouble about embarrassment for the members with the other members or guests. And you will understand why I said that our clientele are wealthy men when I tell you that the initiation fee for the club is $10,000 and that the charge is $100 for every time you come here for some sexual stimulation. This service fee is the minimum fee, and in addition you have to pay any extra charges which the management has incurred in meeting your special requirements. It costs $100 to bring in a guest, and we have to be very careful about the guests we introduce, for obvious reasons, arid I am personally responsible for you and your behavior, since I brought you here. Now, have you any questions?”

I was stunned at what I had seen and heard, but my excitement and curiosity were so great that I could scarcely contain myself. “You mean that if I become a member of this organization I can have any imaginable kind of sex-fun here, as long as I can afford to pay for it? And that as your guest this evening I can take my pick of any of the different forms of sexual enjoyment shown in this bizarre catalogue? This whole setup is so crazy and impossible that I almost think you are pulling some kind of a weird practical joke on me. Is this for real?”

John smiled at my amazed doubts, and signalled me to accompany him down a nearby hall.