Put together four girls with eight tits big enough to feed the starving children of Ethiopia for several weeks, the thinnest of plots having to do with the creation of a line of brassieres to hold the aforementioned bazookas, and a small cast (actually reduced by two, since Kascha and Francois only do their own thing) and you get a rather tedious result. Add to this the fact that most of this cast are overmatched by dialogue beyond sex-moaning and unimaginative direction by Stagliano and what you end up with is an 83-minute exercise in tedium.

Basically, the only thing worth mentioning from a positive point of view is the pair of couplings of Kascha and Francois, who are a couple off-camera, and who do bring the only electricity to this nicely-packaged feature.