Sheer

After the show and a long, hot shower, Andie's day was far from done. She was scheduled to perform once more, this time to a private audience who'd put up some serious money to get up close and personal with her.

"Just a notch under 500 clams," she told us, "And trust me, it'll be worth it."

She agreed to pose for a few more shots before we were whisked off and her appointed audience arrived.

"This will shut him up," she smirked, "No?"

Before I could even reply she was back to the bathroom.

"Wait... even better," she said sliding back around the corner.

The tromboning continued, and I was even starting to recognize some of the tunes.

"Maybe something that shows a little more skin," she murmured, "After all he does need a little reward for letting you and your cousin spend the night with us..."

"We haven't been seeing each other for that long," Andie explained, "He helped me pay off this house, so perhaps I should be more generous with my... bod, but it's more fun to let him wait... and pine..."

I just giggled at that.

"He can't wait to get his hands on these tits."

After a few moments, Andie returned from her bathroom with her hair down and wrapped in sheer maillot that caused our jaw to drop...

Andie's poses in front of her living room table, while informing us that welcome to sleep on her couches...

Andie also didn't seem to mind that the camera was already flashing as she answered the door in nothing but a sheer man's-style shirt, lace thong and pumps...

When he asked about the provocative design on her t-shirt, Angel simply slurred, "Oh, I deserve it tonight..."

And off she went after shaking her magnificent rack in Deximo's lens a few times.

"Bye bye, Deshmo!"

[EDITOR'S NOTE: Thanks for reading this far! And to reward you, here's a tip: The real story behind this evening and many others involving the Moon Beach Girls Academy Mermaids will be revealed in an upcoming edition of Venus Island Confidential. And it will be quite provocative.]

Deximo did ask Una what she was doing there, dressed like that.

"Iris tell me to pose more for you," she replied, "She looking for Randi now."

Deximo tells me that at that point, he pretended he was out of film and went off to find Randi himself. After all, he was supposed to be spending the night in her dormroom and the last ferry had indeed left several minutes earlier...

Una did seem somewhat relieved. She apparently had her own plans for the evening, as well.