Charles had called me and asks if I wanted do a trade show in New Orleans, In the spring? If so I had to meet one of his old friends. I knew that this must be one of the big shots with the company, some dirty old guy he wanted me to fuck. If I didn't I wouldn't get the job. He told me the place and time and asked would I wear something that showed a lot of me and my long legs. So I decided to wear a short skirt that would show my 5' 10" 40DD and oh yes my legs and if I bent over would show my ass cheeks off. I got to the hotel about 2:00 PM Charles and his friend Mr. Mike Hunt had wine and hard stuff for us to enjoy over small talk.
It looked like a party was ready to breakout!
After a few minutes of Charles telling Mike all about me and where I had worked and what companies I had done trade shows / convention for, Mike ask did I have a portfolio he might see. We all have our life history in pictures with us at all times. When he open it out and saw the different poses and setting, he began to go though the book fast as if he was looking for something special. "Honey you got some nude pictures in here?" No sir I didn't bring that book, but I'll beβ¦He put his hand up to cut me offβ¦.Just take your clothes off and let me see what you got!" I looked at Charles and told myself, you better let Hunt know how this game is played. "Before I show you the goodies let talk deal!" "Honey all you got to do is get the customer in to our booth and our salesman will do the rest and all I need is a couple of tall cunts with long legs and tits for that."
I looked at him and said "You know Mr. Hunt I didn't go to the University of Big School, and I don't have a college degree, but I did go to University of FUCK. I know as will as you that I will end up sleeping with 40% of the customer and that will close the deal, Get this straight I'm the one that will close it, not that over paid undersize cock you call a top salesman!" The look on his face was one of shock and disbelief, I got up and picked up my book and turned to Charles and was about to say something when Mike Hunt said "Name your deal for 5 days and you got to deliver!" I looked down at him and smiled and said "You better watch it I'll have your ass working for me and you can't stand to have a set of tits like this running the show!" If he only knew the half of it, but I just smiled and let it all soak in for Mike to think about.
At this point, I figured things could only escalate from here, or go south. Being the whore that Charles wanted me to be I told them I was going to dinner, call me when you're ready to talk.
"Hold it Marca let's have dinner and talk about it!"
"Sorry gentleman, you will just have to get in line to have dinner with me my time is valuable." Most men call me a BITCH and some guys call me a FUCKEN BITCH! I wonder what Mike thought I was?
I got home from my dinner date around 1 AM and was not going to lose anymore of my beauty sleep than I had already. One thing you learn when in the modeling business your looks is what pays the bills and lack of sleep, drugs, to much alcohol and rich food will make you go down hill faster than you want. I was ready for 8 hours of beauty time.
My front door bell rang and I slipped on a robe to see who it was. Looking though my peephole I could see it was Mike Hunt the short little Napoleon ass hole. The President of the company was at my doorsteps at 1 in the morning and as if I didn't know what he was looking for. I open the door and gave him that look of WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT. I let him in and here he was standing in my living room looking me over trying to figure out what I had on under my robe. Just a pussy and two tits! "Marca I know it is late but I need to see you and talk with you about working for our company."
"You have not told me what the deal is, you talk money I'll listen, if not hit that door!"