Turn her on, then get around to REALLY turning her on!

You took the instruction manual back to your room, and after glancing over the startup directions, locked it away. The switch was right where Jessica's neck met the base of her skull, hidden under her silky and fiery red hair.

With a single press, her eyes fluttered open. "Mmm..." She gave a husky moan and stretched her arms before sitting up on your bed. "Oh, 'morning honey," she says upon seeing you. "Sorry baby, I must have fallen asleep. I was up 'til three last night."

"Last night?" you ask.

"Yeah, at the club. You remember--the Ink and Paint?"

You remember that there was a club by that name in the movie, but feel doubtful that it really exists. "Yeah...about the club...Jessica?"

You look up to see that she's started to undress, pulling off her high-heeled shoes and long glittering purple gloves. It's impossible to keep your eyes off her breasts as they bounce and jiggle with her every movement, and the movements of her long, long legs. "Yes, what is it sweetie?"

"I, uh, I think you should...quit working at the Ink and Paint Club."

Jessica whips her head around to face you, her eyes shooting open. "What?!"