The three anal scenarios contained in this volume rely on some degree of storyline and dialogue. At least, where anal sex is concerned, I'd settle for more of that quality time spent in the ass then trying to get there.

Tom Byron calls masseuse Umma to relieve his sciatic nerve problem, and, for a moment, Byron looks like he's ready to take it up the poop chute. Not to fear. (We see enough of that in Takin' It To The Limit.) After some prelim sexual maneuvering, Byron goes for the missionary anal shot and winds up popping a trickier on Umma. Definitely no controversy over whether Byron's corking his bat.

The skit involving T.T. Boy and Loving More is a trifle bizarre. More plays an anal angel who's trying to help T.T. get through the pearly gates by issuing him a pass through her brown one. With T.T.'s facial response to this suggestion you'd think that Loving has asked him to off somebody. Anyway, job done, doggie-style. T.T., I'm sure, will have a place of honor when his number's called.

Kim Chambers and Guy DiSilva spend the better part of their vignette giving plugs to mainstream films. They can't agree on a picture they'd like to see, so anal sex seems to be the next best idea on the agenda. Kim displays amazing agility with her limbs, but the less-than-agile camera catches a non-descriptive doggie shot in her ass.