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Brittney

I walk into the corporate headquarters of Illicit Entertain is white and non-descript In fact, if I didn't have the address in ht place But the interior of the building is a different story The open-floor concept of the main room is sleek and modern The lobby is outfitted with black leather furniture, and glass-topped tables It all fits Iin porn technology should look like this, I think to myself

"Well, isn't this fancy," Walter says in his slight English accent, whistling "Look over here—there's even a giant interactive LCD screen thatunder a waterfall"

"I've never seen you look so star-struck before," I laugh

"C'mon, you have to ads in the city—just look at these sensors," Walter says

"Is there a directory so to find her?"

"Over here Let's see… A, B, C—Cheryl There she is Second floor," Walter says, with his finger hovering over the list of names

We leave the lobby and step inside of the elevator Ads for upco Illicit Entertainment movies with titles like Pussypocalypse, Two Girls One Bed, 40 Girls and 40 Nights, and Panty Dropper in Paradise adorn the walls

"They're creative," I say "I'll give them that much"

"I guess that's one way to put it," Walter shrugs

The elevator chiht, we find a wo at her desk She looks to be in her early 40s with golden broavy hair This must be Cheryl

"Hi, are you Cheryl? I'm Brittney"

"Of course! It's a pleasure toher hand "We're all so excited to welcohly of you"

He does? That's good to know And if she's calling him by his first name, they must be close I mentally shelve that co to everyone I guess ood I'oal

"I' forward to it," I say "And this is my assistant Walter"