Steve Drake starred (as male lead, that is) in many porn films, but also did some direction, and this one is as bad as it gets.
The sort of story concerns Desert Storm Commando School, kind of a dude ranch for girls to learn how to shoot. He's in charge and Mike Horner is the owner of the enterprise.
What happens is static scenes, lots of shots of the four or five girls shooting guns that are about as interesting as an ad for the NRA.
Nothing makes any sense or point, just slow-moving filler to kill time between equally mechanical and boring sex scenes. At one point Drake seems to return home to his wife in search of lunch and she gives him sex instead. Later Horner his boss asks him to fix him up with this woman, a graduate of the course, and he says fine, and soon she's humping Horner. As a viewer I was left feeling stupid, having assumed wrongly it was Steve's wife, thanks to the barely extant p*ss-poor screenplay.
IMDb lists 50 and 86 alternate running times, but the latter is correct.
The sort of story concerns Desert Storm Commando School, kind of a dude ranch for girls to learn how to shoot. He's in charge and Mike Horner is the owner of the enterprise.
What happens is static scenes, lots of shots of the four or five girls shooting guns that are about as interesting as an ad for the NRA.
Nothing makes any sense or point, just slow-moving filler to kill time between equally mechanical and boring sex scenes. At one point Drake seems to return home to his wife in search of lunch and she gives him sex instead. Later Horner his boss asks him to fix him up with this woman, a graduate of the course, and he says fine, and soon she's humping Horner. As a viewer I was left feeling stupid, having assumed wrongly it was Steve's wife, thanks to the barely extant p*ss-poor screenplay.
IMDb lists 50 and 86 alternate running times, but the latter is correct.