Heather'll be fine let's get at some tits!

"Make it raaaaaiiiiin!" Katie yells, gabbing two wads of cash out of her purse and flinging the bills into the air. "First dance is on me! Let's go, birthday boy!"

That's right, you forgot: Katie is totally rich! She shoves a wad of bills at you and dashes off, dragging Casey and Monica by the hand. They set up shop in front of the center runway where a very tall futa with pink hair and long legs is helicoptering her cock at the cheering crowd.

You can go watch some girls work the poles, but you've got more than enough money for a private lapdance.