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Subject: Review: Ginger Than and Now and some thoughts
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Prolog - Well I succumbed to a rare urge today. I was browsing my
local smut parlor and, probably urged on by the posters announcing
her visit next Friday, I decided to rent a Ginger Lynn flick. Now I
was out of the country all of her career, so I've only seen bits an d
pieces of her and I had no idea what to rent. They had tons of her
old stuff there and I was tempted to get a couple but, I let myself
break a rule and rented a compilation.
- Ginger--Then and Now , Vivid, 1990
Starring - Ginger Lynn of course and Erica Boyer, Barbara dare, and
three others I recognized but couldn't remember a name.
Guys - Peter North, Tom Byron, Jerry Butler, Steve Powers, Randy West
and one guy I couldn't i.d.
Plot - None Just Ginger saying what she liked
Scene List
Ginger - Randy West
Ginger - Barbara Dare - Peter North, Tom Byron
Ginger - Jerry Butler
Ginger - Erica Boyer - Steve Powers - Unnamed guy
Ginger - Tom Byron
Ginger and three other girls
Rating: Not rated. You rent/buy these videos because you like a
particular star not because you want any of the things that are
considered in a rating. The camera work varied from too close to just
right. The lighting was good. There was little background music to
worry about.
Raincoat roundup: Oral all variations, missionary, doggy, cowgirl,
reverse cowgirl, fingers in butts, dildos in butts and pussies,
butt beads, fucking in a hot tub, two good facials, toe licking,
and baby oil in a non-sex scene.
This flick contained scenes from various of Ginger's 69 movies. (Yeah
unique number huh. I guess she thought it would be cute to quit at a
memorable point.) One of the annoying things was their
censoring (yep that's what I said, censoring) of the word
"Fuck" during Ginger's monologues between scenes. Twice they
did this and once they edited out her telling how many scenes
there were in the video. The box was misleading but that's
not knew. It did show the star, of course, as she wrote the
flick and probably had a good deal to say about the packaging.
She looked REAL HOT on the box. Anyway, I digress.
I think Ginger has gotten better looking as she got older. As a new-
comer she was a petite blonde with perky tits and a killer ass. But,
she looked awfully skinny, with her ribs showing in her earliest
flicks. Now she is a mature, 30 something, woman with a fine body.
The tits are still natural, her ass is nicer than before, if that's
possible, and she has the look of a woman instead of a girl. Those
who have made love to both will know what I mean. Unfortunately
there is no recent film of her in action. What a shame. In the
movie she does all the standard positions but no anal (I'd like to
see that, her ass begs to be made love to). She gives head eagerly,
and seems to really like the doggy position. I think she really, truly,
enjoys sex.
I didn't find any of the scenes particularly hot for my tastes but, there
was no doubt she was hot herself. She really enjoyed her sex in most of the
scenes and reveled in slamming her rear back on her partner's dick
when in the doggy position. There were two or three cowgirl scenes
where she showed how much she got into the scene, grinding her
killer ass down on the guy without mercy. I wonder that they were
able to hold out so long. Twice, other ladies made her body look
even smaller. The athletic Erica Boyer who has such a wonderful
face and lovely tits (natural in these films) took over one scene
and Barbara Dare showed her experience in another, calmly handling
two guys while Ginger walked around and looked good. This is not to
reduce the contributions of Ms Lynn. She showed how strong her lovley legs
were twice during vigorous reverse cowgirls and once during a scene in a
hot tub when she had the guy pinned against the edge and used her legs to
fuck him in sort of a cowgirl with the man standing. Very strenuous! It
lent credence to the personal involvement she had with the sex. The all
girl scene at
the end of the film has pussy and ass licking, butt beads used,
dildos in the puss and butt of others (not Ginger) and a couple
of shots of more than one finger in a willing twat. Not a bad G/G/G/G, but
not great.
All-in-all an okay vehicle for Ginger. I didn't for one minute
believe the "dumb blonde giggles" in her early work or the voice
that seemed so silly in her monologue. I believe that anyone who
markets herself so well nearly 10 years after she quit acting
can't be stupid or silly. She's a very shrewd business woman even
if she is visiting a small city like ours out here in the middle of
nowhere. It's my guess she has a financial stake in the
franchise/company that recently took over this house of smut. I
will probably go to meet her in person later in the week. I want to
see up close if she's sexy or phony. If I was guessing, she's
sexy.
Standard personal information about MOI and a disclaimer
follows. This review is of course my copyright and if you steal
>from it without credit you are obviously an unworthy person who
parentage is in doubt. Having said that; read this.
I am a leg and ass man. I like nice, natural breasts, but large ones
are not essential and if they are not pleasing to look at a
distraction. I like enthusiastic, smiling ladies who are treated
decently by the men. The ladies need not be beautiful but they must
be pleasing to look at and enjoy their work. The most beautiful
woman who scowls or looks as though she could be having as much fun
reading plumbers weekly, is a waste of time. I follow the Imperators
lead with regard to honesty in packaging, cast lists, and the need
to treat the customer with respect. I always try to take the movies
for what they are rather than what they pretend to be. I use the
Imperial Scale for Rating. It is posted in the Imperators reviews
and I will not reproduce it here. My review and rating should be
considered with these things in mind.
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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."