Bria finds an agent!

The entertainment industry had seen incredible revenue over the past couple of decades, and the agency business profited right alongside it. Unfortunately, new larger corporate entities picked up much of the most lucrative business, forcing aside the little operators.

Lionel Goldsteen was one of the little guys, a veteran of over thirty years who, despite the lack of star representations, had successfully made representing alot of has-beens and no-hopes into a comfortable living. Now working solo from a one-room office located up a flight of stairs from a **** store at the edge of Hollywood, Lionel had recently laid off his secretary and was seriously contemplating retirement. With so few clients, he didn't think he could make it work any longer in this economy.

The gloomy silence was interrupted by a bell beside the door, announcing a new visitor. Lionel looked up and was surprised to see a pretty young woman, no more than 18 years old, with long blonde hair and whose little sundress revealed much of her athletic yet busty frame.

"Excuse me, are you Lionel Goldsteen?" the girl asked with wide hopeful eyes, and she smiled with relief when he nodded dumbly. "Oh good, I'm **** for work and looking for an agent, and I was heading into the **** store downstairs when I saw your sign next to the stairs... Sorry I'm rambling, my name is Bria Jeurgen." The teen hopped over to his desk and leaned over in front of him to extend a hand.

Lionel's gaze down her dress at her wondrous cleavage was momentarily distracted when he heard her name. "Did you say Jeurgen?" he asked her as he clasped his hand on hers. "Sounds German."

"Yeah, I think my family came over after the war...?" Bria explained breezily. "Where's Goldsteen from?"

"From Germany, originally," he offered softly, without adding that his family's property had been seized in the 1930's and transferred to a Herr Jeurgen. He glanced her up and down, wondering what possible crimes had passed between their two bloodlines.

"That's a weird name for a German!" Bria said scepticly, wrinkling her nose. "Anyway, do you think you can find me work?"

"I'm happy you walked in my office, Bria," he replied evasively as he began to prepare some contracts for her signature.

"Me, too!" the blonde confided. "This girl Megan is trying to get me into porn, and I was pretty sure that I'd be getting gang banged by black guys by the end of the day!" She grimaced to express her mortification before explaining, "Uh, not that I'm racist or anything. I just think it'd probably be easy to find enough of those kind of people to cram a little white girl full..." She noticed Lionel's shocked expression, turned red and stopped talking. "Sorry, I'm nervous."

"So, Miss Jeurgen, you're looking to become a pornstar in explicit interracial orgies," he said slowly, contemplating how her great-grandparents would react.

"Um, not really," Bria answered. "I want to do some acting, modelling maybe... I'd love to be a movie star, basically."

"But you're willing to be flexible..." he added, sliding the documents across the desk for her review.

"I need the work, Mr. Goldsteen," the teen replied matter-of-factly, bending over to sign the contracts and providing her agent a full downblouse view of the lovely breasts hanging before his face. "And I hope you can use me."