The Capitol's underground pulses with a different kind of energy as the Metro Angels descend, their heels clicking on the grimy tiles. Monica, Carla, Roxy, and Veronica, dressed in skimpy, red latex, draw men like moths to a flame. Veronica West, the daring leader, leads the pack, her ripe body trembling with anticipation. She mounts a rugged, black stranger, her tight, wet cunt swallowing his thick cock as she rides him reverse cowgirl, her moans echoing through the station, oblivious to the shocked commuters around them.