She recalled the shoot; she was pretty good about time management.  Her coworker - what a doll!  She'd have to give her a good fondling as a thank-you, that beautiful fellow butt-slut she was!<br/><br/>The last... that was interesting.  What sort of problem did Emile need solved by the likes of her?  She could only wonder... but it was a tad too late to try calling now.  She'd head to meet her after she stopped by the studio to get the PoV pic done; there should be a volunteer happy to help, since in the end it would mean a bit of profit and name-dropping for the image.  Shouldn't take very long, and she'd be over to EMile's in no time.<br/><br/>So she stripped down, got into a shower and got ready for bed.  She'd be up early to sunlight in the morning there with the sun through her apartment window, and then... well, she did have an idea for her day already... unless another call or something changed it...