Two parts split

Brooke walked into the place dressed in tight leather pants and corset that squeezed her breasts together. She walked into the office that was being a front for the bordello.

“I need to see Madame Jasmine,” she said.

“There no such person here,” the secretary replied.

“Cut the lies lady. I am here to join up. Tell her Brooke is here.”

The secretary whispered into the phone. Later a woman came down dressed in a short skirt and business suit.

“Brooke,” she said.

The Madame gave her a slap.

“That’s for Paris,” the Madame said.

Brooke kissed her and slipped a tongue into her mouth.

“That’s for Prague,” Brooke said.

“You have a lot of nerve coming here. Aren’t you working for the cops,” the Madame responded.

“Those are rumors. Heard about your operation and want to join. Brought a gift. Ho, come in here,” Brooke said.

Foxy was outside putting on her hooker boots.

“Bosley’s going to pay for this,” she muttered to herself.

Foxy walked in and Brooke grabbed her by the hair.

“Cute. Fine let me take you to the SECRET floor,” Madame said.

They were in the Elevator now. The Madame pressed a special combination of buttons and they went down to the basement, way past the basement, several floors deep.

Bosley had watch the whole thing on a telescope

“They are in” He said on the intercom

Sassy Vanilla was at a business women retreat.

“Fine. I smoose with these women and try to make it in the front door, take down the money, pay of this operation,” Sassy said.