With a patina of class, not surprising for a Wicked Pictures release, this Dominique Simone vehicle turns out to be a rather dumb feature full of sterotypes and awfully cornball plot devices. It's just a chance to see this set of actresses all going anal.
Dominique heads up a group of four prostitutes out to fleece as many rich executives as possible. She rents a mansion from realtor Jonathan Morgan, with no money but enough sex to satisfy the jerk, and then goes after bigger targets.
It's nearly jaw-dropping time to see director Jim Enright and screenwriter Teri Diver, both talented, stoop to such lame devices, revolving around Dominique turning out to be that prostitute with a heart of gold, falling for, of all people, Marc Wallice the delivery boy. Yuck!
Happy ending is ridiculous. Enright and Francois Clousot (presumably the uncredited cinematographer) have NonSex cameos.
Dominique heads up a group of four prostitutes out to fleece as many rich executives as possible. She rents a mansion from realtor Jonathan Morgan, with no money but enough sex to satisfy the jerk, and then goes after bigger targets.
It's nearly jaw-dropping time to see director Jim Enright and screenwriter Teri Diver, both talented, stoop to such lame devices, revolving around Dominique turning out to be that prostitute with a heart of gold, falling for, of all people, Marc Wallice the delivery boy. Yuck!
Happy ending is ridiculous. Enright and Francois Clousot (presumably the uncredited cinematographer) have NonSex cameos.