Taking all the major credits, Michael Carpenter delivers a mind-bending insult named "Bikini City". Big-bust fans are the target audience.
Bathing suit designers T. T. Boy and Peter North are faced with a crisis of industrial espionage, as prime customer Wil Divide (a producer playing a nonsex role) claims their new line of swimsuits has been stolen and available as knock-offs, so he's only going to pay a minimum amount to buy them.
North and T. T. try to discover the mole, tempting each of their beautiful models, and having plenty of sex along the way. Ending is intentionally stupid, sort of a flipping the bird at the audience.
Charisma is the bustiest of the babes, her huge naturals swinging back and forth tantalizingly for the camera.
Characterizations are minimal, and a sidelight that I found interesting is that the talented filmmakers Tom Elliot and Teri Diver have a sex scene here; this married couple later collaborated on directing several terrific Adult movies including "Moondance", "Persona" and "The Glass Cage" before Teri's untimely death of a drug overdose.
