It was do or die. “Last chance. No money, no more favors,” my boss growled. And yeah, I was screwed — royally. How the hell was I supposed to collect from some ditzy camgirl who’d already blown every dime on slutty outfits, neon wigs, and gear for her little fantasy show? She looked like a wet dream in pixels, but her wallet was bone dry. What is it with these girls thinking moaning into a mic is their ticket to millions? Still… I wasn’t about to walk away empty-handed. If I couldn’t get the money one way, I’d just have to get creative. Real creative.