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Bobbi
Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
show stage and runway had been built as much for ego as for need. They rented it out to other companies when they could. The company and the jobs in it were not all that impressive. What was impressive at that moment was the fact that I had one of those jobs as a model. "Hi!" said Tom after a minute or two of looking us over. "Now that they're gone, we can talk a little. I know that you're all excited about getting modeling jobs here, but we've got some work to do now. This job just ain't that big a deal. It pays well enough when you're working, but you're not working all that much. What is a big deal is the exposure. You get seen here at the couple of shows that we'll do, you get seen in the catalog, you get seen in the ads, and you get seen in my proofs that I show to other photographers. I'm going to give you all a standard modeling contract. It isn't with this place. It's with my studio." We all sort of looked at each other at this point. I guess all of us assumed that we would be employed by the coat company. Tom continued, "You're assigned exclusively to this gig, but you'll be working for my studio. You do the coats under a contract that I have with old Irving that you met. It's a lot better for you that way. If you worked for Irving, that would be it, but working for me, you might get an extra assignment or two as well. The only hitch is that if you do an assignment for another photographer outside of my studio staff, and notify me of it, I get ... ten percent of your fee off the top. If you do it without notifying me, though, I get twenty-five percent when I find out, and you lose your contract with me. Understand?" We all nodded, so Tom went on, "Okay! As long as we all understand the business stuff, we can get down to what you all came here for in the first place." He raised the inflection as he finished the sentence by way of making it an injection of humor into what had almost become a heavy situation. "You all want to be models, right?" Tom asked, and we all nodded and murmured agreement. "Okay, then the first lesson is that the photographer is boss! I don't mean to make that sound harsh, but that's the way it is. Any creative control that you may want over what you do in front of the lens will have to wait for later in your career. The second lesson is that the photographer is always right! Remember, you're new to this, and my people and I have been at it for a while. No matter what you may have learned in any modeling school, we have the experience, so trust us. The third and last lesson for today is that if you have a problem, remember lessons one and two!" Tom sat back in his chair to let us react to what he had said, and took out a pipe. He filled the bowl, lit it, and then said, "Okay, if you have no questions, I need to get a Polaroid of each of you for my file. Will you come up on stage?" He motioned for one of the girls to join him on stage. He posed her standing by the ...