Considers Megan's advice.......

"Good luck Bria." Megan said as she stood up and left enough money to pay the tab and the tip.

"Thanks Megan and thanks for all the advice."

"You're welcome." give me a call later this week and let me know how you make out." Megan offered before she started walking away.

"Ok...sure." Bria replied as she watched Megan walk out and back to work.

The sexy blonde teen considered what her new friend had told her about updating her portfolio and getting her foot in the door.

Bria un-crossed and then re-crossed her shapely legs as she noticed a couple of guys checking her out from across the coffee shop.

"Yeah boys look all you want." she said to herself, "You'll never get your paws on a body as perfect as mine."

The busty teen knew she looked good in her skintight minidress and matching high heels. She was unable to wear a bra with the daring low-cut dress and knew she was showing off alot of cleavage in the hot LA heat. Her nipples were pressing against the stretchy material and were now clearly visible for all to see. Underneath her dress she just had on a very tiny thong panty which barely covered her bald pussy lips.

Her mind flashed back to 'Rocky's Talent Agency' and she decided to start there as she made her way out of the shop and towards the bus stop.

The bus was running late and when it did arrive it was fairly empty.

It seemed to take a while for the bus to make its way back to the stop she was looking for and it was now starting to get dark.

The innocent Miss Teen Minnesota felt a chill run up her spin as she sat in her seat and noticed fewer and fewer people on the ever darkening streets.

"At least no one will notice or bother me in my little dress when we get to my stop." she tried to reassure herself.

Bria's mind flashed back to when she had just won the Miss Teen Minnesota contest and one of her former teachers, Mr. Smithers, stopped by to congratulate her on her victory.

She was wearing her crown and sash when old man Smithers, a man old enough to be her father, came up and offered her a very tight hug. She felt a bit uncomfortable as the balding man's hands seemed to roam all over her body.

"Congratulations Bria." she remembered him telling her as they finally broke off their long hung, "You're a very beautiful young lady."

"Thank you Mr. Smithers." she recalled saying.

"If you'd like to make some extra cash maybe you could let me take some pictures of you." he offered.

"Uh...I'll keep it in mind." she said feeling a bit uncomfortable with her former teacher.

Her mind kept picturing her wearing nothing but her crown, sash and sexy high heeled pumps as she posed for the old pervert's pleasure.

Finally her mind came back to the present as the bus finally stopped at her stop.

It was now pretty dark as she stepped off the bus, clutching her portfolio in front of her.

She now wished she had something else to wear over the daring little dress as she walked down the nearly empty street with her heels clicking on the sidewalk with her every step.

Goosebumps formed on her tanned skin as she imagined running into a group of guys on the desolate street. She realized she'd be at their mercy if they dragged her into a empty alley and tried to gangbang her.

Bria felt her tiny thong pulling up into her ass and tight little pussy as she thought about being gang **** by a group of young black men. Her pussy was soaked as she imagined them using her pristine body for their own pleasures.

"Come on girl stop thinking things like that." she told herself, "You're perfectly safe here. Your landlord was just playing with you."

What happens to Bria next?