Kelly looked like the kind of trashy whore you see lurking around a bar at closing time. She was the walking definition of trouble but a guaranteed ticket to a nymphomaniac-style sex session.
Her extremely hyperactive personality wore me out. She rambled on and confessed her parents had kicked her out for constantly watching porn all day, with interracial hypno being her favorite.
Fast forward to the day of the shoot. All male talent had to wear condoms due to a particular regulation at the time, which we all naturally adhered to. Well, all apart from Kelly.
