Three seemingly interminable masturbation scenes make up the whole of the action presented here. The girls are reasonably attractive, but why oh why, Lord, do these scenes go on for so long? The viewer's eyes start to droop. The head starts to nod. And yet on and on they go, sticking the vibrator in, and pulling it out, sticking it in. The Monty Python "Traffic Lights" song, that paean to strangulative monotony, is no more maddeningly repetitive.