Something weird

Margot grins when Miranda agrees to fulfill the request of the auction winner willingly. This would be the first time since setting up the website where you don't have to use mind control on the prize. She then turns the laptop away from Miranda so that only you and her can see the screen. Margot pulls up the email from the winner. She's already read it, so she waits for you to catch up. The request is not something you've seen before and you have to read it thrice just to make sure you had understood it correctly. After a while, you look up at Margot and she nods and raises her fingers in reaction to the befuddled look on your face.

"Um... is that possible?" you ask, speaking only to Margot.

"I had the same question and I looked it up online. Apparently it's a thing. I saw some videos too. It's... ****," Margot says, both blushing and smiling. Miranda looks confused as she listens to the conversation between you 2.

"Hmm... well, if that's what they want. We're not doing it here though. At a hotel downtown?"

"Where do we find the guys? Post it online?"

"Uh... no. That's too conspicuous. We'll figure it out later."

"Are you going to take part?"

"..." you rub your chin and consider the request, before you finally shake your head. "No. If I hadn't fucked her already, then maybe, but no. I don't think I want a part of this. I'll be the cameraman."

"Great, I'll help her get ready and we can head out soon."

"Okay. I'll pack the equipment, get the driver, and reserve a hotel room," you say.

With that, Margot gets up to take the confused Miranda out of the room to get ready, refusing to answer any questions the model has while you go get dressed and pack the filming equipment.