Stretched out in his Dallas hotel bed, Devon turns to the glass bedside table for self-reflection of the most sensual kind, carressing his shredded torso, playing with his unfathomly perfect nipples, punching his own rock-hard abs, and bringing himself to a mirrored orgasmic climax. With its beautifully lit, constantly undulating reflections of Devon's striated, veiny muscles, this is undoubtedly the most artistic homoabnormative production to date -- and every bit as hot as Dallas in a heat wave.