Start a collection...

As I walked down the path, grinning at my latest charitable act, I thought, well I've always wanted to start a hobby you know, I mean I didn't do much before this and now the possibilities were endless, so, why not start a collection, a collection of beautiful women, I grinned.

There could be different races, ages, job professions and the best part, I knew where I'd keep them, my dad, bless his soul, gave me a rusty rundown plane hanger bay out in the middle of nowhere, I could, freshen it up, make it more homey and use it to keep all my new friends. I grinned ear to ear. But now, I just needed to know where to start or, who to start with...