A visitor

In the early afternoon a knock came on Sommer's door. She tried to ignore it, but the knocking continued. Sighing and making sure the blanket was secure around her, she went to the door and opened it.

A peppy woman in her thirties stood on her porch. She was short with an extreme hourglass figure and HUGE breasts that jut out of her blazer.

"Sommer! I'm Maggie." She said with a thick Michigan accent. "I'm the head of marketing at Michigan Beef Company! I'm here to take you to your first photoshoot."

"Photoshoot?! What... but I..." Sommer stammered. But, to her surprise Megan grasped her hand and tugged her forward. Sommer gasped, grasping the blanket to make sure it didn't fall. She stammered exclamations as she was pulled from the safety of her house to this stranger's car... clad only in a blanket!