Had some..uh..time on my hands this weekend, so I rented a few vids.
As usual sorry there ain't much detail, but I hardly ever notice
the credits and my finger's on the ff too often to make a note of
every scene, but that's why I call 'em quickies. I'm one of those
jaded consumers who zooms through everything he doesn't like to get
to the scenes that will interest me, namely facials, camera-looking,
reverse cowgirl, sucking, anything shot from a participant's
perspective, and of course anything that looks generally hot.
Peter North's European Vacation #1. A delightful little outing with
Mr. North getting it on several beauties across the water. Every
scene ends with a facial, though each facial is about his seeming
average of 70% off-target, 30% on, which is still a not-inconsiderable
quantity. The women are very attractive. There is one girl-girl
scene. I liked it and will be looking for the next edition. 2.7
Cocksuckers #2 and #3. These movies feature sucking and little else.
The video quality is not as sharp as some. The routine of position
changes doesn't vary much from scene to scene, but there are a few
scenes on these tapes with camera-looking which made it worthwhile.
The facials are generally minimalistic. Gets boring. 1.8
Pussyclips 5 (? I think it's 5, maybe 6, can't remember). The box
this movie comes in claims things like "no edits, auditions as they
happened"...yeahright. They must think we're brainless. Each scene
features an "interview"/striptease, followed by a sex scene in what
looks like a video storeroom. I found this boring except for one
scene with *Vanessa Chase* who is now officially my new favorite
sexvid actress. She's why I liked "Seymour and Shane Do Ireland"
so much. (That was her, wasn't it? Damn...memory going...uh...)
I can't get enough of this woman. She takes an OK facial in this
video, rescuing it. I was expecting camera-looking in these
videos like there is on some of the Pussyman series, but no luck on
this one. 2.1 (yes, that Vanessa scene brings it up a full point).
Blowing In Style. For a sexvid with a plot (something I often avoid)
this one ain't bad. Brandy takes a few facials. She has nice eyes.
I'd like to see anything she's done where she looks at the camera,
particularly while sucking. The women characters seem kinda...
bimboesque. I thought it was worth the rental, though. Peter North
has a hilarious reaction expression on his face at the start of a
scene (2nd one with him, I think). It seems like they had fun
(more than usual) making this movie. 2.5
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."