Monica

Monica- She was an army girl who was part of the secret services. Single handedly took down 4 planes with just one Bazooka. She is 6.1 with black hair an army tattoo on her arm. She has a heart tattoo on her left breast. She is fit from working out and got a bit of muscle. She does odd jobs here and there and may be working for the secret service in Noir City. She highly decorated a like being part of the action.

Monica had came back from the tour of a duty a week ago and found the city in carnage. She didn’t like it. All the killings were happening and her little brother was in the middle of it. Why did he have to become a detective Monica thought. The family had money.

She drank some scotch. She was feeling very horny today. She missed some action. In the week here she all ready have 6 men multiple times and 5 women. One of those were a married couple. It been a good week. But she wanted more.

(I was feeling Ansty. A girl needed to party. I could go to Mcflannigans Bar, maybe some Dumb slob. I also could hit streets and figure out this detective thing, maybe bust the right heads or fuck the right cocks. Either or it would be fun. This city had change. Always been dark, but got darker. It was like a huge cloud of shit was coming this way and we were all cut in the eye of the storm)

Monica had some tight army colored Daisy dukes that seem to showed off her curvy ass. She had on a tight white shirt that was ripped to show off her cleavage and flat stomach. Over it she had on a flying Jacket that she got from a pilot she had a wild affair with. She was quite a passionate lady.

(I walked outside in the night air and thought about the girls I know. There of course were my sister who were always fun. Then there was Daisy the dancer. We had some nights and Mary my little brother Secretary. Could hit two birds with one stones there. Liked her. Hell could see why a Sex dame like that would work with my brother. He was cute and fun. Why if he wasn’t my bro..well he aint blood hmm. I also saw a an add of a detective Lucy Liu who sometime hung with Mary. She could know the stuff. The night looked great, busty bustiling, exciting in the crime filled streets. Any second some guy could leap out of me and try to grab me. Maybe I let him. Maybe I jump him)