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From: [email protected] (Frans Postma)
Date: 30 Nov 94 20:55:57
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Subject: review: Magix Box, The
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One more review to write and I'll be silent, I promise :-) [not!]
##Magic Box, The
Total Video, Edwardo DiNero, 1993
. Nicole London, Jon Dough [rev-cowgirl,a]
. Sidney St. James, Sierra
. Nicole London, Paul Cox
. Roxanne Blaze, Sierra, Jon Dough [cowgirl]
. Tiffany Mynx, Paul Cox
. Tiffany Mynx, Tom Byron
Lemme see...what do I remember about this one...
Never heard of the director that's for sure, not bad this one...
The first scene has a reverse-cowgirl in it, so that scene can't be bad.
I haven't seen that much of Nicole London yet, but she certainly worth
looking for :-) Nice person, energetic too....
Second scene is the g/g scene of the movie with Sidney St. James (yeeh, I
didn't recognize her at first, she looks way older here) and Sierra. Sierra
is a nice suprise definitly cute...I think I gonna rent some movies with
Sierra in it. Ah, before I forget: Jon Dough watches this scene but he
can't touch the girls (they don't notice him)...must be frustrating :-)
Fairly good as g/g scenes go...
Scene 3; I don't like Paul Cox. It's the first time I see this fella and I
might as well be my last. He doesn't come close to TT-Boy off course, but I
don't like his looks...Now we got that said, this scene itself was not bad,
Nicole being enthiousiastic as allways :-) This scene is shot in a shower (or
at least part of it) for those who're interested in that kinda thing. It's
a bit stupid that one minute they're standing under a showe (thereby
getting wet off course) and the next minute they're full dry...hmmm...
Next we have a scene with Jon Dough, Roxanne (all right!) and Sierra (veruy
nice) so this scene couldn't even become bad :-) Roxanne is talking way to
much as always :-), giving Jon instructions on how to like her pussy and so
on.... This scene is more or less a standard threesome and fairly nice
(also some good camera-angles, that's nice for a change :-)
Hmm, it seems this movie has six scenes? Let's hope I didn't mess something
up from memory since most movies only have 5 scenes (no, Blake's don't
count :-)...I just checked, yes there are six scenes in it, nice.
Scene 5:
Anyway I don't think Tiffany did anal in this scene, since I don't like
anals that much I don't pay much attention to it. Anybody wanna know? Ask
me, I'll check. Tiffany first sucks cock for a looong time, seems to be
common in a scene with her. She gets eaten fairly long, which is good IMHO.
The more-or-less standard fuck after that is not much special really.
The final scene has Jon Dough wishing to look like Tiffany's husband (Tom
Byron), in that disguise he get's to eat/fuck Tiffany. She off course also
sucks his dick good, this girl's definitly good at it :-) Enjoys it too,
_very good_. There's no anal done in this scene which is slightly suprising
considering Tom Byron is in it, looking weird as always :-)
End of movie. Well worth a rental IMO.
This ought to keep you fellows busy for some time...:-) (hehehe)
See You!!
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* Origin: There should be an origin here, somewhere... (61:100/100.12)
See You!!
[email protected]
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* Origin: There should be an origin here, somewhere... (61:100/100.12)
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."