Ask about the filming

"Uh, yeah. Decided to come home early."

"To a homeless shelter?" the brunette asked.

Bria colored, at a loss.

"Maybe she likes the stink," the asian laughed, and Bria unaccountably blushed. As if!

Flailing for a change of topic she latched onto what they'd said previously. "So, uh, you said something about cameras?"

"Oh, right," the brunette rolled her eyes. Some guys come around now and then to film footage of parties. Staged stuff, really," she said, and Bria tuned her out, thinking about how even if it was staged it was bound to be published, and anything with her face and body in it would help get her discovered.

"Where is it?" she asked, interrupting the girl, having heard none of what she'd been ranting about.

The asian and brunette traded looks, and for some reason looked suddenly alot less friendly toward her.

"How about I give you a ride? I'm Sarah, by the way," the brunette said with a smirk.

"Bria. Bria Juergens."

"You always give your full name?"

Bria shrugged, making her bountiful breasts more prominent. Several of the homeless guys were leering intently at her, which if anything made her body become even more aroused, her nipples tenting outward and her wet panties heavier with moisture. "It makes people remember me."

Looking her up and down with what might have been disgust Sara muttered, "I'll bet. Come on, I'll drop you off."