The cast tells us something about themselves (total b.s., about on the level of those bios of models printed in men's magazines circa 1960) and then head to the pool for group sex involving eight souls.
Four are TS stars and the guys are drawn from the Chatsworth pool of Gay male performers.
Director Jim Powers fancies himself "king of romance" and usually turns out little interesting stories for his TS label, but this one is simply gonzo filler.
