It's never exactly explained how cheesy politician Glenn Swallow manages to become the darling of the moral minority in this film, but no one seeing this in theaters was likely to care much as long as the sex was decent - and some of it certainly was.

Best here is Beverly Hutton as the senator's well-tanned wife, who's less interested in his cock than in his aide's (Nanette Peters) cooch, and the pair essay a nice dildo-and-lick session while Glenn's balling his secretary Valerie Parker mish, cowgirl and doggie. Sadly, the two scenes are intercut, severely diminishing the heat.

The same is true for the final four scenes, which take place on Rod Harris' yacht and involve several threesomes, ending in a nearly full-cast orgy. But between the dark image and the generally poor camerawork, not much heat is generated.

Retailing: Plenty of unknowns here for golden age fans to check out.