Someone's basement

The ad said the interview would take place in the basement of a seemingly normal suburban home just a few blocks away from your current residence. One car trip to 543 Lucas Street later, you arrived at a baby blue two-story house.

Knocking on the door, a young man who looked to be just out of college holding a camera answered the door. "Hello miss. Are you here about the interview?"

"Yes, my name is Lilith Bronson." you answered, shaking the cameraman's hand. "Can I speak with your employer about the modeling job?"

"Yes, he should be waiting down in the basement." he answered while trying to take his eyes off your cleavage. "Terribly sorry, it's just that well, you're really hot and-"

"Oh don't panic, it's fine with me." you chuckled warmly. "By the way, I didn't get your name."

"Arthur." he gave his name. "Come on, let me introduce you to my boss."

Arthur took you downstairs to meet a slightly older man in a dress shirt and pants with casual shoes sitting down on the couch. "Arthur, I suppose this girl took the job?"

"Yessir Mr. Carter." Arthur replied as he sat the camera on a tripod. "Ms. Bronson, I'd like you to meet my boss Simon Carter."

"Charmed." you say with a cute, seductive grin. "Lilith Bronson."

"Pleased to meet you miss." Simon greets you with a friendly hug. "You know, all the girls that came by my place have great bodies, but you really take the cake as a MILF." he compliments the attire you chosen, a tube-top and tight shorts.

"Oh thank you!" you exclaimed while blushing brightly. "I tend to get that a lot since I work out on a regular basis to maintain this bod."

"I can tell. Most impressive." Simon continued in awe, beckoning Arthur to start rolling. "Okay, here's what I want you do to sweetie...."