Rachel Ashley decked out in a choir robe, looks like a refugee from the Mormon Tabernacle Choir, but in reality her pitch is vaguely reminiscent of Jim and Tammy Turnoff.
For the beleaguered souls that come to her evangelical goodness, armed with open check books and copious bank deposits, Ashley escorts them personally to the private contributions room. Funny, I seem to recall seeing this room in other Video-X-Pix presentations, but why spoil decent sex with smart alecky observations.
Ashley is a sexual zealot. Witness a scene between her and Rick Savage who as the archangel Irving, sounds like Billy Crystal doing Jackie Mason's nite club act. The same goes for other males as well as females of the species who venture the sancta sanctorum of the contributions room. Cara Lott swings in for a visit as a long lost lesbo lover to have her nipples tweaked. And Vladimir Correa does Jimmy Smits facial expressions.
The script itself is groan worthy. Ashley, delectably groin worthy.