Having suffered amnesia from a car accident, young Ariel can't recall if the erotic episodes that flash through her mind are real or imagined. Is the older man who claims to be her father really a client in an exclusive brothel? Who's Justine? Her mother? Her stepmother? A madam? Is she dreaming or has she somehow become the captive in a bizarre, elaborate sex game of the rich and perverted?

Meet Bobby Soporno: Wiseguy, Casino owner, ladies man. He's a man in control, a man who commands respect. If his Casino patrons don't lose their shirts gambling they're sure to lose them to the bevy of babes ever ready to take their last dime. It seems Bobby's got it all, but it's starting to slip, someone is ripping him off, eating away at his dynasty … either that or maybe it's just another anxiety attack.

Move over Prez, you're not the only one with a tainted reputation, in fct, our Slate of Slash might hust move you out on the headlines, so perverted are these twisted tarts that preforming them woulg be about as unlikely as reforming you! But don't worry, the depraved tales that emerge from these "Class Asses" will have Ken Starr reaching for his own!!