Giggles. titters. Squeals of naughtiness. "All right, girls, I want you to play a litde game: ten points if you've ever put an edible topping on your man!" a woman says. It's a direct sales party in a living room in Cincinnati. The hostess is not selling plastic bowls with tops. No, this is more like Shtupperware. Along with ticklers, twin-engine vibrators and other goodies are the aforementioned toppings. Before the party ends at 9:30 p.m., 11 women in their late 20s and early 30s will have laughed themselves silly and shelled out a total of $1,200 for the potions and nighttime power tools offered by a distributor for Pure Romance.
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