Part One features who you could swear is a pre-blonde Savannah in a "rasslin' sketch" involving a teacher and her dense pupil. Object is, if he beats her, he gets an A, if he loses, he flunks. She strips to her skivvies, he dons a leather mask (!!) and a match ensues on a convenient nearby mattress. He hollers "uncle," of course, and the closest this match comes to titillation is when the girl loses her high heels. In episode #2 a redhead in a string bikini and her boyfriend mix it up. Once again the women triumph. They always do in these sketches.

Part Two features the redhead from Part One (showing off just a tad more skin thanks to a body perfume sequence) and the "Savannah" girl locking horns in a bikini match. Lots of verbal abuse but no skin in this loving room bout. The redhead loses and her boyfriend winds up defending her honor in the most realistic matchup of the bunch. He loses (I told you, the guys always lose in these matches) with he and his galpal squaring off for the finale.

To be perfectly honest, the company has really toned down the skin element and eroticism in their wrestling tapes. With little else to look for, you're kind of left with something to hang your coat on. I'm picking mine off the floor.