Crystal McCahill
Crystal McCahill carries that rare thing, a body built to be seen naked. Five-foot-seven, born into it. Her mother posed in 1968 as Miss August, and Crystal still carries the same easy confidence in her hips and shoulders. She grew up half in Hawaii and half in Chicago, then walked into the 55th Anniversary search without expecting anything. A run-in with the Girls Next Door sealed it. They liked the way she moved and brought her straight into the mansion. May 2009 belonged to her after that. These days she runs events in Chicago, books the rooms, greets the guests, keeps the night moving. When the calendar clears she flies out to LA, drinks with the other Playmates, and disappears into whatever house or beach they choose that week.
Crystal McCahill
Crystal McCahill carries that rare thing, a body built to be seen naked. Five-foot-seven, born into it. Her mother posed in 1968 as Miss August, and Crystal still carries the same easy confidence in her hips and shoulders. She grew up half in Hawaii and half in Chicago, then walked into the 55th Anniversary search without expecting anything. A run-in with the Girls Next Door sealed it. They liked the way she moved and brought her straight into the mansion. May 2009 belonged to her after that. These days she runs events in Chicago, books the rooms, greets the guests, keeps the night moving. When the calendar clears she flies out to LA, drinks with the other Playmates, and disappears into whatever house or beach they choose that week.
