Preparing for the party.

"You're going to be overdressed, Ian, " Corrine said when I showed her what I was going to wear at the Playboy Mansion party. "There's no dress code — Hugh wears his pajamas! Just wear a t-shirt and jeans."

"Really?" I wondered.

"Hugh doesn't care about you or what you are wearing. You're lucky I got you an invite," she replied. "Hugh only cares if you're either a celebrity or a hot chick with big tits."

"I'm not surprised that's why we got invited," Talia shrugged, cupping her large tits.

"So do you know which celebrities are going to be there tonight?" Elizabeth asked.

"Hugh keeps the guest list close to his chest but it's guaranteed that there will be A-list celebrities," Corrine answered.

"Who have you met?" Amy asked.

"Angelina Jolie, Mötley Crüe's Tommy Lee, Pamela Anderson, Courtney Love," Corrine answered.

"Oooh!" the other girls cooed in unison.

"But be careful because some of the C-lister celebs think that they have free rein to try to fuck any chick at the party," Corrine warned. "Believe me I've been groped more than a few times by straight-to-video actors while wearing my bunny costume!"

"So no wonder you were so happy to see me today!" I chuckled.

Corrine punched me in the shoulder. "That's not funny, Ian!"

"Ow, I was happy to see you too!"

I got another punch on the other shoulder.

"Do you want to stay for dinner?" Elizabeth interjected.

"I would love to but I should head back to the mansion to get ready for the party," Corrine sighed.

"I'll drive you back," I offered.

Talia was going to pipe up about joining us in the car but my wife shook her head. The girls gave each other hugs before Corrine and I left.

"I'll see you later at the party!" Corrine shouted as I held the front door open for her.