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The day had started much like any other

for Lynn Merrick.

A quick breakfast and the long drive into

New York.

Lynn loved living in the suburbs, especially when

she didn't have to fight the early morning

commuter rush.

She liked expensive clothes, having her own car,

jewelry, and a lot of other things that

cost money.

She liked them so much that she went

to work to get them.

Girls in Lynn's profession are called many things

depending upon the place and the circumstance.

But to those in the know, they are

politely referred to as the sex ploiders.

If you had asked any of Lynn's friends

what she did for a living, they would

tell you, well, she worked as a model.

But the work, of course, went far beyond

modeling.

On this particular morning, Lynn's agency had booked

her for an early assignment.

When she saw the apartment building her client

lived in, she knew the fee would be

a good one.

A client might even be a special, and

they paid top dollar for services rendered.

This is a lovely apartment you have.

Thank you.

Can I get you something?

Some breakfast?

Or a drink, perhaps?

Or is it too early?

No, thank you.

I really don't care for anything.

Are you a regular or a special?

I'm special.

Where would you like me to change?

Right in here.

I can

see.

Do you see very well?

No.

I hope

I can type.

It doesn't get upset too easily.

Am I right?

Sometimes.

It's one

of the times.

I'll call you and let you know.

Yes, you do that.

What's your pleasure?

Take your slip off.

I don't have any pants on.

Good.

Take it off.

Move it by the bed.

Now we're going to have some fun.

What are you going to do?

Sorry I'm late.

I got stuck out in traffic.

That's all right.

You still have 45 minutes left.

Should my time start now?

I mean, I'm a steady customer here.

I know you are, Mr. Smith, but rules

are rules.

An extra 15 minutes would only cost you

$10.

Okay.

I'll let you know if I need more

time later.

And Mr. Smith, you do have your camera,

don't you?

Darn, I left it out in the car.

It's parked over at the office.

I'm sorry, but you have to have a

camera.

That's the rule.

Well, you have one around here I could

use?

Yes, I do.

I can let you have this one for

only $10 an hour.

I've only got 40 minutes left.

I'm sorry, but we only rent by the

hour.

Okay.

Mr. Smith?

Yes?

You'll need some film for the camera.

Do I really?

That's the rule.

How much?

$2 a roll.

How many would you like?

I just want one roll.

That's all right, Mr. Smith.

You can pay me on your way out.

Hi, Susie.

I'm sorry I'm late.

I got stuck in traffic.

That's all right, Mr. Smith.

Who are we shooting for today?

One of the big magazines, I guess.

Should we start nude or shall we build

up to it?

No, let's build up to it this time.

Okay.

How's this?

Hold it.

Did you get that one?

How about this one?

Okay.

Okay, we'll get a little more daring now.

How do you like this?

Yeah, it's fine.

Ready?

All right.

Want to help me a little with this?

All right.

Ready?

Do you have anything special you'd like me

to do?

Do you have any poses in mind that

you would like me to get into?

No, you're doing fine right now.

It's a real pleasure to get out of

this.

It's so hot in here.

Could you unhook this for me, sweetie?

Yeah.

Right there.

Okay.

All

right.

The agency

was run much like any other legitimate enterprise.

The girls were never paid directly.

Their clients were carefully screened.

And there was little chance of being arrested.

Or busted, as it's called in the trade.

The agency left no stone unturned in their

grab for a dollar.

The girls who weren't out on assignment worked

in the studio run by the agency.

And this was as close as they came

to being models.

For the most part, the photographic sessions were

composed of professionals and amateurs.

The girls being the professionals.

The agency, however, did insist upon each photographer

using film in his camera.

This would save any lengthy explanations should they

ever be investigated.

Since the agency never specified what type of

cameras could be used, one enterprising motion picture

cameraman found a way to beat them at

their own game.

He not only used film in his camera,

but he used lots of it.

He makes a very good living selling this

footage all over the country.

♪ It's

difficult to tell who works harder in one

of his sessions.

He or his models.

The girls are not only willing, but even

seem to enjoy posing.

For his film.

It's rumored about the agency that these two

girls do on occasion contract for special work.

Without cutting the agency in for a piece

of the action.

And it is, of course, only a rumor.

You see, if it could be proved, the

girls would then be paid a courtesy call

by a couple of the ex-fighters the

agency uses for just such a purpose.

The girls don't worry about this happening.

However, since the only way the agency would

ever be able to catch them at this

extracurricular activity would be for one of them

to talk.

This, of course, wouldn't happen since the girls

are very close to each other.

But that again is another story.

Perhaps one day soon somebody will get the

bright idea to bug the room.

And record the outside arrangements being made.

That will be an interesting day indeed.

THE

END And

hold your stomach in.

Hi, Susie.

Hello, Len.

Len, I'd like you to meet a friend

of mine, Mr. Smith.

You bet you're a model.

You know you're right.

Do you want to work for me sometime?

Sure.

Of course she will, Freddy, but you've only

got 10 minutes left.

What can I do for you, then?

Can I borrow your mink for the weekend?

I'm sorry, but I'm going to be using

it this weekend.

Some other time, maybe.

Okay, just thought I'd ask.

Sorry.

See you again, Mr. Smith.

Yeah, I'm going to make a point of

that.

Yeah, so long, Len.

Goodbye for now.

Would you like to finish up your 10

minutes, Smitty?

I guess not.

Look, don't you ever feel self-conscious, walking

around here without your clothes on?

Are you for real, honey?

What kind of a question is that?

What's the matter with you anyway?

Let's call it quits for the day.

Of course, Mr. Smith, I couldn't think of

not giving you your full-time money's worth.

I'll tell you what, honey.

Why don't you stick around until I get

dressed, and we can go to some nice,

quiet place and have a couple of drinks.

Wouldn't that be fine?

I know.

I've got to go back to the office.

Well, if you really have to, you should,

I guess.

But if you don't, we could have a

couple of drinks together, and, uh, well, then

we'll see, uh, see how you feel after

those few drinks.

You know, that sounds fair enough.

You shall have your wish.

Fine.

They'll probably get more work accomplished at the

office if I don't show up anyway.

They probably will.

Oh, but I've got to leave right afterwards.

Why, honey?

Helen's going to be waiting for me.

Oh, well, anything you say, Smitty, you know

what's best for you, sweetie.

Shall we go?

Hurry up, Pat.

They'll be here any time now.

I'm hungry.

You must have had a late one last

night.

I didn't hear you come in.

Yeah, last night at the fruit growers' convention.

You know, one more big bash before the

little boys go home.

I was in and out of more hotel

rooms.

I know what you mean.

Turn a guy loose once a year, and

it's like he just discovered what it's all

about.

You say.

Whoops, there's the door.

I'll get it.

Well, hello, sugar.

I've got a appointment with you at 3

p.m., I think.

Oh, yes, you're, uh...

My name's George.

Oh, really?

How'd you do?

Make yourself comfortable.

The child will be out in a minute.

Would you care for a beer?

Sure enough.

Sure enough, sugar.

I'll see you out in a moment.

Okay.

Excuse me.

Excuse me.

You know

what will change is that your dad asked

me to call the last time he was

out here.

Also changed the contracts the way you wanted

them.

I assume you'll want to take this back

with you tonight.

Yeah, yeah.

I almost forgot when I came up here

for.

You know, these businessmen sure do tuck it

out of the ballot.

I guess they sure can.

Pat, this is George and his friend Bob.

Hello.

Looks like you fellas are right in the

middle of the business conference.

As a matter of fact, we were just

finishing.

Well, you know what they say about all

work and no play.

Well, there you go.

Better room to see what the view looks

like, huh?

Would you like another beer?

No, no, no, thanks.

This is just fine.

Is it too bright in here?

You don't look very comfortable.

No, I'm all right, honestly.

I'm just not used to this kind of

an afternoon.

George's dad is one of our biggest clients,

and you know, when he comes up here,

we like to show him as good a

time as possible.

Well, I know what you mean.

Maybe I'll make my little show for you.

Look, I

have a couple of clients coming in next

Tuesday.

And seeing as, well, seeing how it worked

with George, I'd sort of like to bring

them over.

Well, sure, just call the agency.

I'll give you a card before you leave.

Fine, fine.

What kind of fellows are they?

You know, well, very young and energetic.

And, well, I guess if you're available and,

uh.

Ellie.

Ellie.

And one more, that'd be fine.

Yeah, well, let me see.

I could call, uh, Susie, or I could

call Lynn.

She's a fun kid.

Lynn?

Small world.

My wife's name is Lynn.

Well, Lynn isn't much of the housewife type,

but kind of kooky.

But, you know, we're nice people, good people.

Well, I guess that'll be all right.

Then the three of us can get together,

and we'll have a ball.

Will you, uh, get him to relax a

little bit?

I'd like another beer.

Sure.

Thanks.

Any time.

Yeah.

Well, why don't you show me where the

bedroom is?

Oh, look, Susie, I'm sorry.

I just don't want to dance, that's all.

Well, that's all right if you don't want

to dance.

But just what did you have in mind,

honey?

Well, well, I, uh, oh, come on, you

know.

Just what is it, honey?

Speak up.

You don't have to be shy around me.

Oh, come on, Susie.

I mean, you know why we came up

here.

I thought we were going to have a

little fun.

Aren't you having fun, honey?

I thought you were.

Well, I guess you're just after my body.

Shows you it just doesn't pay for a

girl to think.

Well, what do you mean by that?

Well, honey, I thought I stimulated you.

Intellectually, of course.

Well, you do, honey.

You really do.

It's just that I, you know, I thought.

Oh, come on, Smitty.

Putting you on.

Listen, honey, I'm going to have a shower

and freshen up.

I'll tell you what.

I'll leave the door open so we can

talk while I'm in there.

OK?

That's a very pretty towel.

Oh, it's just a cheap cotton towel on

a very expensive form.

Oh, you can hang on to it, honey.

You can help me dry off later if

you'd like to.

Say, why don't you read that other chapter?

I'll be out in a minute.

Hey, what's

the matter?

I got soap in my eye, honey.

Gee, thanks.

Hey, the soap's in my eye, baby.

Honey, you're going to get yourself all wet.

You'd better take your suit off first.

Oh, Smitty.

Smitty.

Oh, baby.

Take that thing.

That's a look out for you, baby.

Take that.

Hey.

How was that?

How's that?

How's that?

Hee-haw.

Hee-haw!

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