What's a girl supposed to do when she has trouble making ends meet in the super-expensive Los Angeles area? Well, if you're Annika, you do whatever it takes to keep paying the rent on that super-comfy studio apartment up in the hills. After hoofing it around the area, Annika finally found the answer to her problem: a job down at the corner jack shack! Sure, the hourly was kinda on the shit end of the pay scale, but that wasn't where her real income would come from. The real cash would come after the sloppy massage was over with. When her clients were nice and relaxed, they always seemed to be left with a large bulge in their towels. And, for a nominal fee, Annika would be more than happy to relieve these men of their cumbersome erections. Annika kicks herself for not thinking of this sooner; she could have been jacking her way to financial security years ago!