One of my favorite long time clients and I spent the day together yesterday battling electrical outages and freezing weather in order to put together one of the most involved role-plays I have been involved in in recent memory. There was a rented office. A hired cast. Furniture was moved. Outfits were purchased. Props were acquired. Paperwork was printed out. In triplicate. It was an adventure weeks in the making.
Everything was at long last set up and the cast of (no where near) thousands had arrived.
Moments before the show was about to begin, the electricity went out in our office. Luckily it was an office role-play and I was able to go to the management company and ask for the handy man, who was not so handy, and could not figure out where the fuse box was. It took an hour and a half, a handyman, an electrician and an insurance salesman for sandra (did I mention that sandra was one of the cast members?) to stumble on to the correct fuse-box and flip the damn switch.
So, an hour and a half late, we finally start in on our very intricate role-play. And, if I do say so myself, we did make the best of it.
Seems Mr B showed up to collect a corvette he won, only to find out that it was supposed to be *MRS* B who was to collect the corvette and in return for her prize, she is to model a variety of sexy outfits and naughty toys for our company.
We of course were generous and let Mr B wear and model the items. Here is Harriet posing next to a handy little mini vibe. After our grueling photo-shoot, we grabbed the proofs (yes, we were printing them out as we went) and went out to celebrate at the local italian restaurant.
Harriet demonstrated the penis shaped straw much to the amusement of the bartenders.
When we left, we accidently forgot a photo of poor Harriet modeling some soft pink bondage rope on the bar. It was a complete accident I swear! She ran back in about 30 minutes later to ask if they found it. I’m sure they did, but they wouldn’t give it back.
Poor Poor Harriet.
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