Swinging low was her specialty, and she swung in both directions — with men and women.
From the back:
Too Much To Hold
To look at sweet, demure Marjorie one would never suspect she could do the things she did. In the bloom of young womanhood, everything about her was beautifully developed –all except her morals. Her men were Steve and Clay, her women Nona and Karen. They all possessed her in their own way, but none of them had all of her, for there was too much Marjorie for any of them.