[Cytherea spent the past couple of months putting up an entire DVD called Playing with Cytherea — a production certainly better in concept than in execution. Still, the True Cytherea Fan would want to be familiar with ALL of Cytherea’s work, so she felt it worthwhile to include the title on her Members’ site. We pulled the final part out here not only because we found it the most literarily entertaining, but because after four complete installments we could finally find fifteen photos of sufficient modesty to post. … Cytherea really doesn’t care much for clothes, as you may well know, but did you know the Cythereal Anal Sighting may not actually be a mythical creature?]
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Most people probably pay little attention to their ISP (Internet Service Provider, btw) unless their internet goes down, of course. And if you think about it, that could be the perfect place for that particular necessary component of our modern lives.
Just over three short months ago we all [well, most of us] were bemoaning our fate of having to leave Chantelle Fox and head back to the real world. Since that time the industry has turned over a complete 30 or 40 percent, and yet somehow we have managed to survive without anyone telling us of a special twinkle in her minkle.
Come to find out, y’all will be getting a lot of Ginger Lynn today, each more or less celebrating her welcome place as part of the working risque commune. Of course the web has a way of providing frozen moments in time — both good and bad, as we all have seen — yet somehow two authors separated by a country, an ocean, and at least one really funny accent, both hit upon young Ginger as befitting special note on the same day. [This could bespeak poor supervision, but such a conclusion would lead to self-criticism, a practice generally avoided around these parts. We figure enough people criticize us all the time. No sense adding to the pile.]