SNAP! .. SNAP! SNAP!

"Beautiful, girls. Really brilliant!" SNAP!

The photo shoot in the open concept loft on upper 18th Street had been going on for about 2 and a half hours. Throughout the day, you've posed in any one of a hundred poses by yourself, paired with another man, or with several of the other female models of the day. Usually the shots were in various types of leather, and centered around the new 2018 Harley Davidson SuperLow, who had commissioned this set of photos.

"OK.." the photographer said, after a brief word with his production assistant. "I think we have everything we're going to need today, let's wrap it up. GIRLS! You've been amazing. I love you all!

As you gather your belongings, you're greeted by the production assistant. She tells you the photographer would like a word. Curiously, you wander over to him.

"Ah, yes, there you are! You did lovely today, child. Simply wonderful!"

You sigh slightly. "Oh, good. I thought there was a problem."

"Actually, the opposite dear." He put his arm around you and pulled you away. "There's an.. opportunity to make some extra money for the shoot. My employer has authorized me to use my discretion in the selection and frankly I think you're perfect for the job!"

Your curiosity piqued. "What type of shoot?"

The photographer quickly waved goodbye as the last of the models and most of the crew headed down the freight elevator. All that remained were you, himself, the production assistant and 2 lighting and scene aids.

"It involves, shall we say.. some more risque pictures. And perhaps some acts of a.. sexual nature."

Your eyes widen sharply.

"It's alright, everything's on the up and up. We have a full disclosure contract if you're interested, and you'll be compensated very well for your time and services." He produced a legal looking document. Near the bottom was the salary. More money than you'd ever made in a single, or even quadruple, shoots! Your thoughts drift to your small 1 room apartment, your empty refrigerator, and your stack of unpaid bills. The photographer smiled and handed you a pen.

"So then.. do we have a deal, doll?"