Treating Ourselves... Again!

Jean Hollywood and Shiri Allwood are back at the resort for round two, but damn, this cold snap is killing the vibe right from the jump. Shiri, ever the optimist, nudges Jean with a grin—hey, they've got that massage booked, and it's bound to heat things up. Remember last year? That steamy romp with the gorgeous Christy left them both walking funny in the best way. They stroll into the parlor, all pumped, only to get hit with Karen—Bree Mills, looking sharp and ready to rub. Jean blurts out, 'What happened to Christy?' Karen shrugs it off casual-like: 'She doesn't work here anymore.' Jean's face twists like she just bit a lemon, so Shiri jumps in fast, fibbing they came to cancel the whole damn thing. Karen pouts a sec but bounces back, shoving a massive jug of massage oil their way. 'Gift for the guests—make your stay killer,' she says with a wink. As Jean and Shiri haul that slippery beast out the door, Jean mutters, 'This vacay blows chunks.' But Shiri's eyes light up—bam, there's Kenzie Anne, this knockout in a bikini, teeth chattering like she's in a freezer. Shiri smirks at Jean: 'Bet that babe needs some serious warming up.' And with this jug of oil? They're gonna slather on the special treatment, turn her shivers into moans. Vacation saved, suckers—let's get naughty.