It would be easier to cut and paste here our review of volume five, but far be it for us to take the lazy route. Regardless, identical sentiments still apply – for GHG8 appears to be stuck on a Moebius loop where pickup ad-libs are protractedly lame, and the action's just too tame. And it took four directors to make it happen! Sheesh.

A comely cast rescues this release from total obscurity. Sequence one throws in a Hispanic to the otherwise Caucasian mix, while another presents a lip-smacking daisy chain. Toyplay is present but hardly abundant. Fine by us.

Retailing: Lesbian threesomes.