From alt.sex.movies Mon Apr 24 11:22:26 1995
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From: [email protected] (Thomas Hand)
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Date: Thu, 24 Feb 1994 06:13:18 UTC
Subject: REVIEW: More Dirty Debutantes-21
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REVIEW: More Dirty Debutantes, 21
Let me say, right off, I like this series. I can get over Ed's looks and
lack of charisma, because I find the whole concept of (relatively) fresh
faces performing sexually, so appealing. And in defense of Ed, I like the
way in which he talks to each girl. He does a good job of getting them to
talk dirty.
Unfortunately, I didn't write down anything about this video, so I can't
say for sure who the girls were in it. I'm pretty sure Taj Mahal was one
of them, but the others... Sorry. :(
Anyway, for those of you unfamiliar with this series, Ed Powers rounds up a
bunch of (mostly) amateurs, takes them to a cheap motel room, and has them
perform, supposedly for the first professional time. All of this is shot
with a hand-held, home video look as the camera wanders around the girl.
The routine usually goes something like this. Girl on coach, clothed, with
Ed behind the camera taping and asking her a series of questions about her
age, how they met, her love life, what she likes, etc. She then disrobes,
and he has her play with herself, masterbating until she comes. Then he
comes out from behind the camera to fondle her, eat her, get blowjob, and
fuck her. Fade out, usually with girl smiling and cum all over her or
runing out of her mouth. This repeats in turn with each different girl.
(One possible complaint is the repetition of the format, but that doesn't
bother me. The format works, don't screw with it. :)
Number 21 of this series was great. The girls were all really beautiful,
and had nice on-screen personalities. The home-movie look of this series
is one of the attractions because you get the actual sound, and all of
these girls had a nice way of moaning. Very sexy. The natural sounds of
the girls stands in sharp contrast to what you get from more experienced
x-rated performers in regular porn.
Ed does three or four of them in the ass, which was an added plus. All the
girls look, and sound like they are enjoying themselves tremendously, which
makes it more exciting for me.
Rocco S. is a featured performed here, but I'm afraid I missed most of his
scene. (I was "busy" then :) I'm sure he was his usual self though, Sara.
If you havn't seen any of the Dirty Deb videos, I'd recommend this one to
see if you like the format. If you're a DD fan already, as I am, this is a
good one.
Thom H.
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169 “I can arrange all that.” Such Apaches as had not gone back on the war-path returned to the States with the troops; but there were five months more of the outrages of Geronimo and his kind. Then in the summer of the year another man, more fortunate and better fitted to deal with it all, perhaps,—with the tangle of lies and deceptions, cross purposes and trickery,—succeeded where Crook had failed and had been relieved of a task that was beyond him. Geronimo was captured, and was hurried off to a Florida prison with his band, as far as they well could be from the reservation they had refused to accept. And with them were sent other Indians, who had been the friends and helpers of the government for years, and who had run great risks to help or to obtain peace. But the memory and gratitude of governments is become a proverb. The southwest settled down to enjoy its safety. The troops rested upon the laurels they had won, the superseded general went on with his work in another field far away to the north. The new general, the saviour of the land, was heaped[Pg 305] with honor and praise, and the path of civilization was laid clear. Parliament met on the 10th of January, 1765. The resentment of the Americans had reached the ears of the Ministry and the king, yet both continued determined to proceed. In the interviews which Franklin and the other agents had with the Ministers, Grenville begged them to point to any other tax that would be more agreeable to the colonists than the stamp-duty; but they without any real legal grounds drew the line between levying custom and imposing an inland tax. Grenville paid no attention to these representations. Fifty-five resolutions, prepared by a committee of ways and means, were laid by him on the table of the House of Commons at an early day of the Session, imposing on America nearly the same stamp-duties as were already in practical operation in England. These resolutions being adopted, were embodied in a bill; and when it was introduced to the House, it was received with an apathy which betrayed on all hands the profoundest ignorance of its importance. Burke, who was a spectator of the debates in both Houses, in a speech some years afterwards, stated that he never heard a more languid debate than that in the Commons. Only two or three persons spoke against the measure and that with great composure. There was but one division in the whole progress of the Bill, and the minority did not reach to more than thirty-nine or forty. In the Lords, he said, there was, to the best of his recollection, neither division nor debate! His cheek paled for an instant as the thought obtruded that the man might resist and he have to really shoot him. "Good, the old man's goin' to take the grub out to 'em himself," thought the Deacon with relief. "He'll be easy to manage. No need o' shootin' him." "Them that we shot?" said Shorty carelessly, feeling around for his tobacco to refill his pipe. "Nothin'. I guess we've done enough for 'em already." John Dodd, twenty-seven years old, master, part of the third generation, arranged his chair carefully so that it faced the door of the Commons Room, letting the light from the great window illumine the back of his head. He clasped his hands in his lap in a single, nervous gesture, never noticing that the light gave him a faint saintlike halo about his feathery hair. His companion took another chair, set it at right angles to Dodd's and gave it long and thoughtful consideration, as if the act of sitting down were something new and untried. "Besides," Norma said desperately, "they're only rumors—" "Oh, I've found a way of gitting shut of them rootses—thought of it while I wur working at the trees. I'm going to blast 'em out." During the next ten years the farm went forward by strides. Reuben bought seven more acres of Boarzell in '59, and fourteen in '60. He also bought a horse-rake, and threshed by machinery. He was now a topic in every public-house from Northiam to Rye. His success and the scant trouble he took to conciliate those about him had made him disliked. Unprosperous farmers[Pg 124] spoke windily of "spoiling his liddle game." Ditch and Ginner even suggested to Vennal that they should club together and buy thirty acres or so of the Moor themselves, just to spite him. However, money was too precious to throw away even on such an object, especially as everyone felt sure that Backfield would sooner or later "bust himself" in his dealings with Boarzell. "Let's go home," she said faintly—"it's getting late."