Blasting in from Tucson, Arizona, like a pink-skinned, doe-eyed tornado, Ann Dusenberry and her face of unfazed blondness took Hollywood by storm at the end of the 1970s. After having been scared out of her wits by a big white shark in Jaws 2 (1978), it was only a small step for Ann to fish out her tits in a string of memorable 1980s feature films. Ann's first flaunt of teat came in Heart Beat (1980), and she hit a skinful stride--more like a nude strut--the very next year in National Lampoon Goes to the Movies (1981). Young, lingerie heightened, chest exposed from neck to belly, Dusenberry indulges in a lounging game of couch ball that will satisfy amateur sofa athletes at home.