In the cold light of morning, Evy Kethlyn stirs, her body aching from the night before. She'd been drinking, her inhibitions lowered, her tattooed skin on full display. She'd invited someone over, but the alcohol has fogged her memory. As she looks down, she sees the evidence of her lust - her blonde pussy is sticky, coated in her own juices. She'd fallen asleep with her hand between her legs, her body craving more, even in her drunken state.