“I showed a guy my tits, and he let me in.” My eyes drop to Cat’s chest. Cat’s very full, very perky chest. Possibly fake, but still impressive, nonetheless. But top-secret info for a flash of nip? I don’t buy it. I raise an eyebrow. “Okay, I let him titty-fuck me, and then I pretended to smoke some meth with him. Once he was good and gassed, he forgot I was there, and I was able to access his laptop while he talked to the men in the wallpaper. See? My acting skills come in handy sometimes.”
