Why is this Barely Legal so special (aside from the bang-up cast and highly flog-worthy sex, that is)? Because it's the first to be directed by the one person on earth who truly lays claim to inheriting the line from its late creator, Clive McLean, his wife Erica. And she does a lovely job of reincarnating his spirit, imbuing the vid with the sunny, sweetly innocent charm of Clive's best work.

Whether it's Kelsey Michaels showing Otto Bauer how they give b.j.s in Tennessee or Ola McKenzie slipping her panties into James Deen's dryer, every girl here exudes perfect, effervescent Barely Legal charm.

Pre-nom for Best Vignette Release.

Retailing: Barely Legal carries on in the right hands.