Perhaps the image of Sierra getting double-banged by Rick Masters and David Hardman, who are dressed like South American Indians, while three others watch, all the time screaming, "D.P.!" is sexy to somebody. Not to rne.

Ditto for Janet Jacme, her perpetual flame Julian St. Jox and Paul Lee, only because we've seen Janet and Julian together so many times before. The capper, Heather Lee sandwiched between two unknown guys, was equally uninteresting. Poor videography, bad color' and an all-around cheesy look makes this show a poor choice to satisfy your d.p. cravings.