Six horny former showgirls stranded after their boat capsizes off the coast of who-knows-where. We call it "Shipwrecked Showgirls." You'll call it Tori Welles, Jamie Summers and Heather Hunter naked on your TV. But that's okay. These art films are meant for personal interpretation. Enjoy.
Imagine this: Five showgirls shipwrecked with only each other for companionship. For warmth. For pleasure. No men. No skipper. No Gilligan. And of course, no Ginger, since she's making regular movies. Wait a minute. Stop. Why are you imagining this? Rent this tape. And see what happens.
Get on the real Soul Train. Heather Hunter- the most exotic sex kitten- shows off her dancer's body in this latest Judy Blue production. With sultry red-haired Jacqueline- pretty newcomer Kelly Royce and the smoldering Cameo- all in a story that will dance your pants off. It's flashier than flashdance. Dirtier than Dirty Dancing. And it makes the lambada look like a sweet promenade. Look out Don Cornelius. The Performance is about to begin.