"I'll see you downstairs at 7:00 A.M., Ron," Monica said as she got up after talking with him and went to take a shower to get cleaned up and ready to...sleep -- if that was possible as excited as she was at this new career news.As Monica got underneath the warm water of the shower, she closed her eyes and began letting her hands wander up and down over her naked body as it began wet and slippery with the wetness. As her hands moved sensually over her sensitive nipples and breasts, Monica felt. It had been a Christmas gift from her husband and now it might actually see some use. Shasta followed Erin up to the bedroom and began undressing as Erin set up the camera on the tripod. Shasta left on her hold up white stockings with matching lacy bra and thong. As soon as Erin finished with the camera, she too stripped down to her black stockings and garter belt, panties and bra. "How about if we made out? Would you be ok with that?" Asked Erin"Sure, I'm ok with that" replied ShastaBoth women. I found her clit with my thumb and delicately rubbed the little mound. She bit her lip, hard, and bucked against my hand, my fingers discovering the tight wet hole they longed for. I pushed into her, swirling my finger around as my thumb continued their ministrations and I switched back to the other breast. I pushed my arm underneath her, lifting her back slightly and pulling my mouth away from her nipple and onto her pretty neck. She groaned, her fingers digging into my shoulder. Her moans. For her part, Polly was glad to give up stripping and whoring for the money Fitzgerald was paying her. O’Reilly did the negotiating. Apparently, Jimmy had some disreputable history with this woman. Not surprising considering O’Reilly’s reputation, but the only reason Brandt agreed to help was the tape; they played him. He would gladly see Fitzgerald and O’Reilly pay up for their actions, but Sullivan was a different matter.Brandt believed that Sullivan was a decent man but in the wrong.