Stacey Nichols introduces this ephemeral VHS offering, reciting quite a bit of drivel before getting down to her assignment of taking it up the rear end.
Much-praised pornographer (and mainstream Wellesian cinematographer) Gary Graver using his nom de porn Robert McCallum made this carelessly, with a couple of scenes bearing home movie values, shot on the grass near a park bench (hopefully when nobody was around). The ladies of the cast including Nichols are unimpressive, and their studs don't even get a screen credit.