When Monique finds a card for a strip club in her man's jacket pocket, she suspect he's not playing poker as he claims, but ordering lap dances instead. And just to prove it to him face to face, she goes undercover at the dance club in search of the truth. And maybe some vibrators, facials and anal action too. It's all in a night's work when nasty Monique hits the pole. B. Skow takes the camera and Paul Thomas mans the director's chair.
