Monica Foster's very pretty, chic, stylish and somewhat reserved. But put her in the same room with a man and his willing rectum and she becomes a regular Motown hellcat with a serious itch to scratch. Monica smells submission leaking through a man's pores, and when it gets in her nostrils, she must quell the jungle beast that lurks within. Often times this is accomplished by role reversal and participating in one-sided love scenarios. That's because Monica likes calling the shots and she often dreams of suppliant men in their stained jockeys firing guns under palm trees. Get her within any proximity of these fantasies and the lady knows no bounds. The proof is in the look, and Monica has that look.