IC: Miss Porn America, Open Thread, Multi Player

[Candywine]

OOC: I'm not going to make this with all 51 participants, because I think that that's to many to keep track of, along with the other's that would be there. So I am looking for 9 more ladies to play the other contestants with me, and 3 judges, and whoever else wants to play, either chaperones, or whatever. We will be taking this thread as of the top 10 contestants. These ladies will do anything to win, including seducing the judges, or whatever. Let's have fun with this.

Looking for:

Judge #1 ~~~~ Wolk ~~~ Huss Preenner (Last Name very seldom used, since he is more or less a household name, always goes by Huss)
Judge #2 ~~~ Jones Z Jones ~~~~ Bradley J. Hunter
Judge #3 ~~~~ MacMillian ~~~ James Angus Conner
Announcer ~~~ Filthymind ~~ Chuck Ferris
Miss Kentucky
Miss Hawii ~~~ Kuuroinochou ~~~ Maka Koa
Miss Texas ~~ Angelkisses ~~ Angeline Marcus
Miss Louisianna
Miss Washington
Miss Colorado
Miss District of Columbia
Miss Vermont
Miss Deleware
Miss Nevada ~~~ Candywine ~~~ Candace MacIntosh
Other miscellaneous people
Promotor/Scout ~~ Eiselmann ~~~~~ Patrick Keppel


Here is my character

Candace MacIntosh (Candy)
Miss Nevada
18
Red Hair
Blue Eyes
5'6
130 pounds
36DD/26/36
Bi-Sexual
Not

Please post your Bio in the OOC Casting Call thread, before you post here. I am still looking for more girls to fill in the positions, but we're going to go ahead and start now.

IC: Candy was in the dressing room getting ready for her talent part of the show, and smiled as she thought about what her talent was. She looked down at her bag of tricks, and chuckled. It had fruits and vegetables of various sizes and shapes, along with a few toys that she would show her prowess at what shapes and sizes she could take. She was applying her make-up at this time, and smiled at the girl next to her, wondering what she was going to do.

 

[Kuuroinochou]

Maka was nervous as shit! She was sitting at her vanity staring aimlessly into the mirror. A few times she would apply her make up but didn't understand why she would need it. By the end of her act she would probably be a mess.

She had invited her boyfriend his twin brother and their best friend to help her with a few 'acrobatic' technics. She knew a lot of the girls would most likely be showing it all and wasn't sure if simple props would be enough. So she used live props instead.

As she got ready she looked to the girl beside her smiling nervously. "Hello." she offered trying to break the ice and calm her nerves.

 

[macmillian]

IC: Miss Porn America

It already had been a long two week with all the judging and running from venue to venue. But it was all worth it. My little black book (every guy has a black book) was getting a lot of new numbers. not just from the contestents, but their chaperones too. Sleep was a hot commoditity as was a good meal.

I arrive early and checked the judges table and made sure the items we would need were their. There was also light refreshment, water and some odds and ends. I would stay with the water for now.

One of the strip girls, I mean script, came over and told me make-up was in and they could take me now if I like. She offered to show me the way. I watched as she swung her ample hips as her heels clipped down the hall.

She opened the door and stepped inside and as I walked pasr her, she slid her hand across my ass, "my name is Kitty" she said, "and make-up isn;t due for another hour. your'e early", She gave me her best smile. I smiled back and reached out and hefted her massive right breast and squeezed it slightly as I pushed the door closed.

She took my briefcase from me and opened it and placed a large envolope inside and closed the case back up. " My resume." She went and sat down on the large couch and patted the seat next to her.

I sat next to her and again hefted her large breasts , while commenting how nice they felt. She stood and her dress was off and on the floor and now she stood there clad in heels, hose, panties and bra. yep BLACK LACE

It was a front closure bra and I opened it as she sat and released her wounderfully large breasts. I kissed the large nipples, first one and then the other. Bab and forth. Forth and back. A man could get lost in these for over a month. They smelled beautifully and I inhaled the fregrance and rose up and kissed her full on her large red lips. I stood and went int the bathroom and removed my suit anad the rest of my clothes and put on a natural casing, pre- lubed in a neutral flesh tone, condom

We I returned to the room, kitty also was naked and with a little forplay, we went right to work and soon we were totally together. This was going to be a real quickie, a slam, bam and thank you man. I had a show to do this evening, and I didn't want to be too tired.

 

[Eiselmann]

Patrick

Patrick Keppel sat in a small office in the building working on the final details of the coverage of tonights events, he'd watched a state final a few weeks earlier and several ladies had given him their phone numbers once they had discovered who he was , they sat in a diary uncalled...he had no idea why these ladies had bothered he didn't live in the same state as them so was unlikely to ring them and invite them for a drink.

To say he was clueless about women well that was wrong in some ways he was utterly clueless but in other ways he was very aware of the beauty of all the ladies involved in this contest and even in general with the production staff of the female gender...maybe one day if he was lucky he'd do it....actually do it, the thought entered his head, his grandfather had said that he'd come back from this a man......he had no idea what the old man meant by that.

He approved the script ,double checking that his companies prize was the first one mentioned.

'150,000 cash to the winner along with a 6 movie contract with his Grandfathers production company'

He made an addtional note on the script to mention that another 4 such contracts would be offered to some of the final contestants'


Then the phone rang ..."Patrick Keppel , oh hello grandfather yes ,.....yes all is going well....yes ....ah no not yet ....do you think some will they are very beautiful...oh would they...yes , for all of them oh should I mention that...no ...no guess you're correct...yes I will goodbye grandfather"

Patrick put the phone down and continued pouring over the various documents, his Grandfather had asked if any of the ladies had screwed him yet, the old man had seemed so certain it would happen but Patrick had no idea why the ladies would.

 

[Candywine]

Candy

Maka was nervous as shit! She was sitting at her vanity staring aimlessly into the mirror. A few times she would apply her make up but didn't understand why she would need it. By the end of her act she would probably be a mess.

She had invited her boyfriend his twin brother and their best friend to help her with a few 'acrobatic' technics. She knew a lot of the girls would most likely be showing it all and wasn't sure if simple props would be enough. So she used live props instead.

As she got ready she looked to the girl beside her smiling nervously. "Hello." she offered trying to break the ice and calm her nerves.

Candy smiled at Maka and nodded. "You ready for your big show today Maka? I might not be going with the live show, but I think I have a good act for tonight." She smiled at some of the guys taht were with Maka, and giggled a bit before going back to getting ready.

 

[flithymind]

Chuck leaned against the bar in the hotel lobby - a few local girls had recognised him "off TV!" and he was schmoozing his way through their conversation with various exclamations of surprise at their age/lack of boyfriend/lack of modelling contract etc.

With a few well placed comments about being "sure he could find something for them to do in TV" he soon had three new numbers in his cell phone and a wide grin as he sipped his whisky rocks. He didn't really like whisky - not that he hated it, but it looked good.

A floor manager hurried out, reminding him of his schedule, to be in make-up in one hour, on stage in two. Rehearsals had all been pretty tame - I mean, how difficult was it to say: Miss Nevada! Miss Texas, yada-yada. What he was interested in was the girls showin' up.

He'd heard enough about this show to have him hard for weeks in preparation - he was already looking forward to the talent-contest round.

 

[Eiselmann]

Patrick

A small knock on the door stopped Patrick " Please come in " his voice quiet, a rather beautiful tall woman walked in ,Judy, his PA for this event , Patrick scanned her body most of it was uncovered her small skirt high enough that a small bit of white panties was revealed as she walked, her blouse buttons mostly un-done revealed perfect breasts and a toned stomach.

Patrick felt a stirring between his legs, he truly wished this woman or someone like her would just give him a green light...but she was married no chance there, pity.

"Mr Keppel the writers are ready to add any changes to the script" she leaned over him giving him a full view of her gravity defying tits...no bra support there

"Ah just one change. We need to add in the four other contracts on offer but its all looking good thank you" he looked at her face and at her upper body...if only

"Is there anything else you want from me Mr Keppel anything at all I can do for you" then Judy leaned in "anything you can think off you can be sure I'll say yes to you ,Mr Keppel"

Patrick was tempted to say 'yes can I do it with you ' but there was no way she would say yes to that ...no way .

"Thank you Judy I'll keep that in mind " his face red, he handed her the slightly revised script.

As the door closed slightly louder than a normal closed door, Patrick put down his pen and sighed if only he could met a woman who would give him a green light, if only that would happen I mean I'm going to be the next big porn king surely that gets some fringe benefits...but seemingly not.

Judy almost slammed the door and gritted her teeth , he was a nice enough guy but was he blind? I'm practically offering to fuck him and nothing...he's not gay his grandfather assured me of that....she'd been told to make sure he got laid at this competition, but, it looked like this would require a lot more effort because the one rule his grandfather had imposed on this was that he, Patrick, had to make the first real move....so I can't even jump on him...fuck.....these wannabe porn stars better do the job with this kid or she was literally screwed out of the best paying easiest job she had ever had.

 

[AngelKisses]

Angeline Marcus looked out the curtains to see if he was there. Her knight in shining armor. John had started out as a friend, the quiet shy type, but she knew from the start that he was the one she would love for her life.

"Where is he?" She asked to no one in particular. If he didn't hurry, he would miss her talent. It was known how flexible she was to him, but not to the world, and she wanted them all to know. She had the flexiblity and the grace of a cat. She also had the stamina to go with it. Who else could bring themselves to orgasm in a box with a dildo glued to the ceiling?

She looked around then and realized that probably any girl in this room could do that. There was a lot of sexual talent, and that worried her. But she could prove that the best things in life come from Texas.

"Come on, John." She said.

That is when he appeared in his seat. Like magic he was there. She wouldn't be alone. The sight of him just made her loins ache for a cock inside her. His cock. Just like the replica, John was well hung. After all, she wouldn't have had his cock made into her main attraction if it was dinky.

She stood and began to watch the talent around her. This was going to be a fun filled night.

 

[Kuuroinochou]

Candy smiled at Maka and nodded. "You ready for your big show today Maka? I might not be going with the live show, but I think I have a good act for tonight." She smiled at some of the guys taht were with Maka, and giggled a bit before going back to getting ready.

Maka smiled nervously and nodded. "Yeah I'm as ready as I'll ever be. I just hope the judges can appreciate a good show as well as talent." Maka listed to Candy smiling to herself. From what she could gather it seemed no one had an idea such as hers in mind. At this point, Maka felt maybe she was over doing it. Perhaps she would give the judges something they weren't expecting...but then again that was often a good thing.

With a knowing smirk, her vigor was restored. Applying only a little make up as it was hardly needed, she got from her seat and went to talk to the three men in her act. Making sure they knew where to be and what to be doing at the time. She checked her props and made sure her costume was easily removeable as it was part of her act as well. She talked to those in charge of sound and lighting once more to make sure all goes well. Her act would most definately be one to remember. She was going take it up one notch further than the other girls and if she came out looking to flashy...so be it. At least she'd have fun doing it all.

Once she checked everything over she went side stage to look at the acts going before her. And smiled even more as it seemed everyone was doing something similar to the girl before either with better talent or none what so ever.

 

[jone_z_jones]

Brad had an amazing time so far as a judge in this event. His role as a judge provided him plenty of benefits and opportunities. Aside from the hotel commodities that he had gladly paid for himself, he was given access to a whole range of media and personnel who worked the event.

The reason for all this pampering was that judges were one of the most important factors in the event. The judges were the ones who decided the fate of each contestant, whether or not she will advance to the next round. Having this "godly" status, the judges were able to become familiar and personal with the contestants. It was almost like a separate event that occurred behind the curtains and stage. Most of the cases in events like this, contestants would try to seduce and bribe judges to gain favor, thus putting them above other contestants.

Although he had no commitment to anyone, Brad had remained unyielding with his style of scoring for the most part. As the event slowly weeded out the lacking contestants, the competition became more intense. Brad had promised himself to not be bribed or seduced by any of the contestants. He had already received several proposals in exchange for his scoring favors. He politely refused them, although there was several times where he had thought about breaking his own rule.

The event finally came down to the top ten contestants. A period of intermission was given so that everyone could take a break from the hectic work and chaos in respect to managing and running the event. With this leisure time, Brad decided to browse a couple of promotional booths at the event and speaking to the various celebrities there.

Brad saw that one of his fellow judges, Conner, had entered the assembly room where the performances were held. He decided to investigate the area himself. With little trouble, he pulled opened the grand door that had been emplaced to give the illusion that behind them was a room filled with treasures and magnificent things.

As he entered, he saw people busying themselves with props and stage sets. A lot of people take for granted the work that these common people do so that the event is possible. A young female had caught his eye as he ventured further into the room. She seemed to be observing other acts, as if she was planning a great scheme to win this competition. As he got closer to her, he realized that she was Miss Hawaii and he had judged at several of her previous acts.

With little to lose, he decided to engage this busty female who seemed so ambitious about this event. Without tapping on her shoulder, his lips parted - a little hesitant - before words came out. "Hello...have I seen you somewhere before?" he said sarcastically.

 

[Kuuroinochou]

Maka had been caught up in her own things that she hadn't suspected anyone behind her. Jumping smartly she turned with her hands poised and ready to attack. With a light chuckle she calmed herself missing the sarcasim in the man's voice.

"I would imagine we have..perhaps at other competitions." she offered, her earthy accent flowing smoothly through her lips. She smiled warmly stretching her hand out to be properly introduced, "Maka Koa, Miss Hawaii...might you be so kind as to refresh my memory as to who you might be?"

 

[jone_z_jones]

He didn't expect to startle the girl, and her response caught him off guard as she poised to "fight back". He leaned back, and waited for her to regain her composure. Brad smiled, insinuating to her that he wasn't offended by her reaction.

He extended his arm, greeting her hand with his. His hand embraced her soft skin, delighting in the smooth texture felt by his palm and fingertips. Brad caught himself before he became ensnared by the beauty of this girl. His gaze returned to her emerald eyes after it was set firmly on her developed breasts.

Blushing slightly, hoping that she didn't realize that he was into her, he began to return her greeting. "Nice to finally meet you in person, Maka," he said charmingly, while regaining his composure. "My name is Mr. Hunter if you want to be formal, Bradley Jordan Hunter if you want to be technical, and Jordan if you really want to get on my mean side, but most people call me Brad. In your case, you can call me an asshole for giving you such a fright."

He had hoped to lessen the tension between them with his dry humor. Unfortunately, his humor was not accepted by all, but he can always say that he tried. Returning to his conversation, he proceeded to answer her question. "I'm one of the three judges that will be scoring the top ten contestants. I've been attending and scoring several of your acts prior to you making it to the top ten. Brad continued, looking to the ceiling and recalling from his memory, "I must say, I was really impressed by the way you handled the two other females in that oral exposition."

Brad suddenly realized that he had sported a hard-on that had bulged distinctly in his jeans. He shifted uneasily, hoping that she hadn't realized his embarrassment.

 

[Kuuroinochou]

He didn't expect to startle the girl, and her response caught him off guard as she poised to "fight back". He leaned back, and waited for her to regain her composure. Brad smiled, insinuating to her that he wasn't offended by her reaction.

He extended his arm, greeting her hand with his. His hand embraced her soft skin, delighting in the smooth texture felt by his palm and fingertips. Brad caught himself before he became ensnared by the beauty of this girl. His gaze returned to her emerald eyes after it was set firmly on her developed breasts.

Maka shook his hand properly and let it go shortly thereafter. She had her eyes set on him at all times and smirked lightly to herself as he had taken time to look her over. It was expected in a competion like this. She didn't mind so long as they kept a manner of decorum.

Blushing slightly, hoping that she didn't realize that he was into her, he began to return her greeting. "Nice to finally meet you in person, Maka," he said charmingly, while regaining his composure. "My name is Mr. Hunter if you want to be formal, Bradley Jordan Hunter if you want to be technical, and Jordan if you really want to get on my mean side, but most people call me Brad. In your case, you can call me an asshole for giving you such a fright."

"In that case Mr. Bradley Jordan I'll take a semi-formal getting on your mean side approach. If that is all right with you?" she question with a soft smile.

He had hoped to lessen the tension between them with his dry humor. Unfortunately, his humor was not accepted by all, but he can always say that he tried. Returning to his conversation, he proceeded to answer her question. "I'm one of the three judges that will be scoring the top ten contestants. I've been attending and scoring several of your acts prior to you making it to the top ten. Brad continued, looking to the ceiling and recalling from his memory, "I must say, I was really impressed by the way you handled the two other females in that oral exposition."

Brad suddenly realized that he had sported a hard-on that had bulged distinctly in his jeans. He shifted uneasily, hoping that she hadn't realized his embarrassment.

She couldn't help giggling to herself, she never did give the judges what they wanted. And was often known to cause a little conflict but then, she liked to work for her keep rather than throw it out there. His mentioning of being a judge was no surprise, she could tell by his observing eyes, while most guys had them in general in these events, judges had a special air about them that was hardly missed by contestants. Herself included, she just hoped he wasn't here to gain her favor; though generally it should be her fawning all over him.

She nodded to his complement of the competition thus far. It had been quite a show but she had enjoyed herself quite thoroughly. At the mention of the former competition, it seemed Brad had gotten himself excited. With a tinkling laugh she smiled and shook her head. "My do judges get this excited at a mere thought? I'd hate to think what would happen during the act itself..." she said smoothly. She had to admit he was quite impressive.

 

[jone_z_jones]

"In that case Mr. Bradley Jordan I'll take a semi-formal getting on your mean side approach. If that is all right with you?" she question with a soft smile.

"Sounds good to me," he responded, chuckling at her humor.

Brad was a man of great stature and respect. His reputation precedes him, evident from his military resume. Although one can argue that being a judge or participating in this event in anyway is a paradox to his reputation, many still view him the same. It was odd for him to behave so strangely in respect to meeting Maka though. He became intoxicated by the brilliant speech and intellect in combination with her marvelous figure.

She nodded to his complement of the competition thus far. It had been quite a show but she had enjoyed herself quite thoroughly. At the mention of the former competition, it seemed Brad had gotten himself excited. With a tinkling laugh she smiled and shook her head. "My do judges get this excited at a mere thought? I'd hate to think what would happen during the act itself..." she said smoothly. She had to admit he was quite impressive.

Now his cover had been blown; he was caught in a slight predicament from her wise choice of words. Attempting to maintain his bearing, he responded. "I'll let you figure that one out," he said suggestively, while maneuvering strategically around her question. "I have always believed in the saying 'a book must not be judged by its cover, but rather by the contents within'. That's a basic guideline that I have used for this event."

"Anyhow," he said, deviating from the topic of their discussion. "Would you like to join me at the bar?" he asked before realizing that she might have been busy. "Oh, if you're not busy that is." He looked back at her hoping that she would accept his invitation.

 

[Kuuroinochou]

"Very well I believe I can join you for a time." she said and turned to address a few men about her act. They nodded to her reply and then she turned to hook her arm in Brads. "So are you willing to pay for my drink or should I be prepared to foot the bill, Mr. Jordan."

 

[jone_z_jones]

"Very well I believe I can join you for a time." she said and turned to address a few men about her act. They nodded to her reply and then she turned to hook her arm in Brads. "So are you willing to pay for my drink or should I be prepared to foot the bill, Mr. Jordan."

"Under no circumstances will I allow a lady pay for the drinks," he assured her, demonstrating his virtues of chivalry.

He smiled happily at Maka as she hooked her arm through his. He was surprised that she would take him up on his venture, but was rather content with her decision. With her arm snugged comfortably by his side, he led her through the crowded corridors of the building. A concoction of perfumes emanated through the long corridor, attracting many spectators to the promotion and event booths; many gathered around feasting their eyes at the scantily clad women, or to spectate the side-events, which together with the main event, culminated the entire program.

Brad formed his own path as he found little pockets of empty space in the crowds. With her arm hooked through his, he flexed his arm slightly around hers to exhibit his intent of not losing her. As the "couple" made their way through the crowd, he felt the greedy eyes of many attendees glance lustfully at his new-found companion.

The bar was in sight, maintaining a low profile to the side of the corridor. It was built to seat five to six persons, but at the time it was unoccupied by anyone. The shelves of liquor displayed an excellent choice of liquors. The bar tender seemed unoccupied and rather bored due to the lack of customers. The bar tender greeted the couple with a smile as they proceeded to seat at his bar.

Naturally, Brad proceeded to pull out a stool from underneath the serving table for Maka. "After you, Miss... or maybe there might be a mister?" he said playfully as he offered her the seat.

 

[Kuuroinochou]

She chuckled kindly taking her seat. "I assure you no mister is willing to turn this miss into a mrs." she said smoothly as she situated her skirts around her. Throughout the walk to the bar she had felt eyes on them and knew what most of them had been thinking.

While she didn't care what other's thought, she only hoped Brad was not mistakening her kindness for anything more than good company. After all she had her own moral values to uphold, despite her job profession.

Taking a moment to look over a small cocktail menu, she decided on a light strawberry wine cooler, not wanting to loose her mind before the next evident. She would celebrate only after the final event had been annouced.

While waiting for their drinks, Maka took a silent moment to look Brad over more closely. He was a very good looking man, not too old and not too young, something she hated in both aspects. He had promise in many ways but she wasn't out for a date nor to hook up. This was all in good nature and to pass the time before the next event. "May I ask, what made you want to participate in an event like this Mr. Jordan?" She figured sense she'd be on the spot soon enough why not turn the tables for the time being.

 

[Eiselmann]

Claire was a 22 year old college student working a condom booth, she was an honours student doing a double degree in Biology and Physics but right now she was playing the dumb blond with the firm c cup tits that showed every time she bent over ...and her job was to bend over a lot, but for the right money she would be anything to anyone.

Most of the guys were , well ,not her type would be the nicest way to put it but she'd already seen some cute guys , some rich guys and had her own little supply of some business cards with numbers to ring, college was expensive and she needed a sugar daddy or two.

She noticed the tall blond barely wearing clothes she was the PA to the guy organising this whole thing suppose to be the grandson of the biggest porn king in the country...then she noticed a weedy looking guy with glasses on, his head down ...he was walking beside the PA...he was definately NOT her type.

Her boss walked past her and shook hands with the weedy guy "Mr Keppel its an honour to met you ..." and that was all see needed to hear.....suddenly the weed was her type of man....she grabbed a company card and wrote her name, number and stats on the back of it ...added a few kisses and rushed to the now departing Mr Keppel giving him her card ...with her best 'I fuck...and I'll fuck you' smile

Patrick took the card from the pretty young lady and looked at it , he shrugged his head and put it in his back pocket along with the dozen others he had been given this day all from very beautiful young ladies and again questioned why they bothered he didn't live in their state...were they mad?

He walked towards the back stage area the next stage of the competition was an hour or so away and there was a lot of work to do , fortunately he had good people doing that work but it was important that he show his face.

As he passed thru a curtain guarded by two burly securtiy men he turned to Judy and said "You know I wish I could meet women like that last young lady "

Judy looked up and rolled her eyes he was so fucking clueless that little bimbo would have shagged him shitless if he had asked.....this was going to be a bloody hard job.

 

[Candywine]

Candy

Candy smiled as she walked out of the dressing room and saw the people standing there. "Good afternoon Judy, who's your friend?" Once she was introduced, she smiled brighter and stuck out her hand. "Hello Mr Keppel, I'm Candy, Miss Nevada."

 

[Eiselmann]

Wow she was attractive the deepest blue eyes he had seen for a long time, he shook her hand "Nice to met you Candy I watched you in the Nevada State Final you are quite talented....I ahhh" he blushed" well I hope you do well in this competition I'm sure you'll be very competitive"

He ran out of things to say , yet another woman who would not have sex with him , pity all he wanted was a damm green light, his grand father had described a similar contest 10 years earlier and had told him that virtually every contestant had put out to him...

Well times they had changed these ladies weren't interested in him.

He looked at Judy who gave him a funny look "not again" she said in exasperation then leaned towards Miss Nevada.....and quietly said ..."if you're even thinking about fucking him you better make sure he suggests it or you can kiss goodbye any chance of winning" Judy leaned back she had fucked a few women in her time always with her husband joining in but this contest was making her horny for both cock and pussy...if she didn't get some tonight she was going to scream

"Now if you'll excuse me I have to let all the other contestants know about that condition"

As Judy left Patrick stood in front of Candy his eyes downward..."ahhh nice weather today don't you think" he gringed what a daft thing to say.

 

[macmillian]

IC: Miss Porn America

I was walking around back stage, waiting for the evening compitition to start and admiring the ladies. The quick romp earlier today was just like an appitizer before a good meal.

Judy, the assistant to Mr Keppel the promoter, and Candy McIntoch, Miss Navada talking together. Slowly I strolled over that way. Judy was a hot number, but Miss Navada was another step up from her. What we refered to as having the complete package.

There was beautiful women all oover the place, the next one even prettier than the one before. So on and on. I was not handing out my cards to eveyone I met, I was trying to be a little selective so to say.

Being the old man, some of the girls might try and avoid me, trying for the younger judges. Well I still would make the choice and not leave it up to them. This was really turning out to be a good idea and it should help with my next film and I could even make a pitch to take one of these ladies along with me and a role too.

 

[jone_z_jones]

She chuckled kindly taking her seat. "I assure you no mister is willing to turn this miss into a mrs." she said smoothly as she situated her skirts around her. Throughout the walk to the bar she had felt eyes on them and knew what most of them had been thinking.

He smiled at her response, but at the same time thought about what she had said. Brad was some what perplexed. He was almost sure that she would be involved in a relationship. Brad's misconception of this enlightened him on her values and behavior. Her personality was unique, complimenting her stunning beauty.

After seating Maka, Brad sat himself, positioning himself closely next to her. He ordered a Hennessy with cranberry. He noticed that her locks of hair rested on his exposed arms from the polo that he was wearing. Brad enjoyed her company and hoped that this relationship will continue.

This was all in good nature and to pass the time before the next event. "May I ask, what made you want to participate in an event like this Mr. Jordan?" She figured sense she'd be on the spot soon enough why not turn the tables for the time being.

He chuckled, before finally answering. "Why am I here?" he asked himself rhetorically. "Well, one of my good friends referred my name to the manager of this program," he continued. "I spoke to the manager and he asked me to preside over this event as a judge, so I offered to volunteer."

"That's basically why I'm here," he stated. "I also like to network and meet new people. This is my first time ever attending an event like this, and it seems like I met myself quite an attractive lady."

The bartender served the couple their drinks. His coarse hands wrapped around the moist, cold glass, as he brought it to his lips to take a sip. Placing it back on the coaster, he turned over to her, swiveling his seat around. His thighs now straddled her seat. This time, he had taken the opportunity to look over her rather than taking "sneak-peeks". She was truly an amazing person, and he had hoped that he could take their relationship to the next step.

Brad found one of her unoccupied hands with his. "I hope you don't mind," he said. Without letting her respond, he delicately pulled her hand to his lips and placed a gentle kiss on the tender skin of her hand. "It was really nice meeting you, and I will definitely see you later," he continued while he retrieved some bills from his pocket and placed it onto the table. Looking at his watch, before looking back into her eyes, he smiled. "Seems like my duty never ends and always crashes in on when I'm having a good time," he said. "I'll catch you around."

He smiled deeply towards Maka, before turning around to walk back through the crowded corridor. Perhaps she might follow him, he thought to himself. "What an absurd idea," he said to himself as he shook his head.

 

[Kuuroinochou]

Maka found Brad to be a rather charming fellow. His approach was smooth and quite relaxing not something she had felt since stepping foot in this place. Men left and right expected her to drop her skirts at the mere command.

She blushed lightly at the kiss on her hand, something not many men practiced today. It was rather goofy for her time but she thought it was quite endearing just the same. Nodding her head softly she smiled, "Yes time does fly as they say." She watched as he took his leave and thought for a moment she might walk with him. However she was not the type to chase others.

No her customs were different from the horde of women here. She wanted to be noticed but for far better things then just her outward appearance. While she had asked Brad for his reason of being here, she had to wonder why she choose this profession herself.

Shrugging she let those thoughts be dismissed as she finished off her drink and made her way back to the auditorium. A few men accosted her for information, she simply slide them a card with detailed information so they would continue on their way. If they were really interested in her they would call, if they only wanted the obvious then the card served no purpose when the real thing was walking briskly past them.

Finally back stage, she found those that were in on her act and had one final rundown of her act before the next event took place.

 

[macmillian]

IC: Miss Porn America

I walked over to my place at the Judges table, Thins were going to start shortly and the nights talent portion of the padgent would be interesting in not down right exciting.

The young lady behind the condom counter flashed a smile this way and Judy the a/p stopped to check that everthing was ok. I said yes and asked where the other judges were. Judy informed me that they would be here shortly.

I Gave Judy a very critical eye and and I know she read the message, but tended to ignore the offer, smiling as she walked away.

 

[Kuuroinochou]

Maka was satisfied with her dealings and decided she wander about a bit. The event would start soon but it wouldn't hurt to talk with a few people give them her card and move on through the crowd.