

Crystal McCahill was born for this shit. Five foot seven of pure Playmate material, and guess what—her mom Gale Olson did the same gig back in ’68. Mom’s cool with it too, which is hot in its own weird way. Crystal bounced from Hawaii to Chicago, caught the anniversary casting call, then bumped into the Girls Next Door crew and it was game over. She landed Miss May 2009 like it was scripted. Now she throws events in the Windy City and jets to LA whenever her Playmate sisters need backup. When she’s not working, she’s keeping the party rolling and the sheets busy.

Crystal McCahill was born for this shit. Five foot seven of pure Playmate material, and guess what—her mom Gale Olson did the same gig back in ’68. Mom’s cool with it too, which is hot in its own weird way. Crystal bounced from Hawaii to Chicago, caught the anniversary casting call, then bumped into the Girls Next Door crew and it was game over. She landed Miss May 2009 like it was scripted. Now she throws events in the Windy City and jets to LA whenever her Playmate sisters need backup. When she’s not working, she’s keeping the party rolling and the sheets busy.