Paul Day II William Hellfire has directed a lot of shite but this is the shiteiest shite that ever shited a shite. Unless you appreciate the stunning Misty Mundae or you're a Hellfire completist (and there's really no reason to be) there is simply no reason to watch this hour long exercise in boredom. There's no plot to speak of. Misty goes for a job interview at a doctor's office. He's a classy doctor because The Marriage of Figaro is plays continually. His wife as some kind of anger issue. The doctor examines Misty for about a half hour. *Literally* just examines her. Then the wife takes over and runs an industrial strength vibrator over her body. That's it. Misty still has her panties on. There's no climax (GET IT??) to the scene. Then the panties comes off. And still nothing happens. And nothing happens. And nothing happens. And then something happens but why spoil the boredom?Seriously. Stay far away from this.