Do the Deal

Letting you inside and closing the door behind you, Erin gestures towards another chair at her long, organized desk. "Have a seat," she says in a business like tone.

You quickly get down to business. Erin's not only ordered the product, she's collected all the money from the girls and seems to know quite a lot. You go over the order, which she parcels out the amounts for the other girls.

You make a few mental notes of what the other girls have requested: cocaine for all of them (and a lot for Morghen), weed for Lati and Mimi, MDMA, ketamine, and some crystal for Alexis, diet pills for all but Mimi and Lati, and some acid for Mimi. You notice that Erin divides up the order so you can't tell how much of what she's saving for herself.

Erin's got a slender face, framed by the blonde hair falling out from her tight ponytail. She's got an elegance to her, but a gritty seriousness to her. Sizing her up, you can confirm: those large tits aren't natural. Her waistline is trim and she's got curves in all the right places. She notices you're checking her out, but doesn't say anything.