One of soft-core porn's most familiar faces, Norman Fields, leads a gang who rob a guy in the film's opening and then head for a whorehouse to have a good time.
Violence including rape are included in this mix but the anonymous filmmakers don't put much effort into creating interesting situations including a father/son subplot that goes nowhere. It is rather the beautiful femmes like Kathy Hilton who are worth looking at.
A hospital finale with cheap makeup effects on the faces of both Fields and his son is poorly done. Adding insult to the film is the video company's (a subsidiary of Alternative Cinema in New Jersey) removal of the soundtrack and replacing it with generic music, a ploy guaranteed to subrtract from the period atmosphere of these early porn features.