Island Paradise

The dark-haired nurse shrugs and puts the movie in the player for you. She puts the sample jar in one of your hands and the remote control in the other, and pats you on the head with one cool, slender hand.

"Have fun, stud. Ring when you're done!" And she saunters out, pausing in the door to look you over before dissapearing with another quick shrug.

You watch the movie, a sensual, artistically shot piece with exotic women who look more like fashion models than porn actresses in beautiful natural settings. Soon the inevitable happens.

You receive another lingering look, your fifty dollars, and the promise to be called back if its decided the Center wants another contribution. You got to look at some hot nurses and got paid for the trouble--all in all, a fairly successful venture.