Edited by ScarlettKisses
Caroline
Bob came into Randy's studio grinning from ear to ear.
He had just been E-mailed the first takings from the new web site. Interest had been high and Emma's video had gone down well with the paying public.
"Well Randy I got to hear how you plan to follow that up."
"Hey I wondered when you would show up." Randy replied with a grin of his own. "It just so happens I have booked James and I into a holiday centre."
"A holiday centre?"
"Yep a three-day break. I got a cheap deal on the net."
"A holiday centre, words fail me I suppose you want your thousand pounds back then."
"You have to re-invest Bob."
"Ok. So what's your plan then, guests or staff?" Randy looked at Bob adding "I'm not sure; I will see what happens when we get there."
Leaving early the next morning James and Randy set off on the relatively short journey to a small holiday park. The park was situated on the coast, about twenty miles away from their studio.
Arriving in good time they quickly found the reception and presented their booking documents. A smartly dressed lady who looked to be in her fifties took the forms "Welcome to Baypark Mr Jones, I'm Marion the head receptionist. If you find, any problems with your accommodation, please pop back and see me and we'll get it sorted out for you." Pausing she added "You have been allocated caravan J9, here is a map of the site."
Marion pointed out the direction of the caravan and also the bar and entertainment room "Any questions Mr Jones please feel free to ask any member of staff and have a nice stay."
After finding J9, James suggested having a look around the site. Just to get a feel of the place. He popped his covert camera into the hiding place and followed Randy out of the door.
Walking back through the site it quickly dawned on the pair that this might be a tricky operation. The first guests they saw were either quite elderly or in family groups.
"Be careful with that camera mate. There are too many children around here, for my liking."
"I have it with me but I've switched it off for now."
"Let's go into the bar and get a pint. We can ask the staff what goes on around here."
Pushing through the double doors to the club house they came across a large room, with a DJ box on the left hand side of a fairly large stage and dance area. Two sets of doors on the right hand side of the room led to the bar.
They walked past some kids that seemed to be running a riot. They found the bar and ordered two pints of lager from the barman.
Reading the name tag Randy asks "Hey John, where's the best place to get some action around here?"
"Well Sir that depends what you mean by action. This place is fairly low key definitely not your eighteen-thirty kind of holiday center"
"Yea I got that impression, where do you recommend to pull some birds then?"
"If its women you want then, it would be better to go off park. Torquay's the best bet around here."
"Ok John, we'll see you later no doubt, thanks," James says nodding a farewell to the bartender
After staying at the park and not filming a single frame of film, Randy decided to place some of his business cards around the adult areas of the center and call it a bad job.
Randy had left a card on the caravan table. Found by one of the cleaning staff it was this card that gave him his lucky break.
"Good afternoon, Randy Jones speaking, adult entertainment agency. How can I help you?" Randy says into the phone, totally at ease.
The person the other end was nervous and stuttered out , "Oh, err, hi my names is.... Err, Caroline; I acquired your card.... can you, ah, give me some details- of your agency I mean. Please."
"Hi there Caroline please don't be shy, its ok I don't bite" he said soothingly "Firstly, please don't think I'm being rude but can you tell me your age."
Not expecting the reply he got her stuttering a bit more then she replied. "Oh, ok, sure. Err.... I'm twenty-nine that's probably too old isn't it?"
"Not at all, Caroline. We work with models a lot older than that all the time."
Randy calmly and reassuringly went through some of the stuff the agency did. He was surprised to find that she agreed to come to the studio the next day to have a look around.
"James, get set up, we have a client from the holiday park coming to see us" Randy shouts into the kitchen where he could here James scavenging in the fridge.
"What? Really? I didn't see that one coming. Ok, I'm onto it." James claims as he wonders out of the kitchen, sandwich in hand.
"James we might have to play this slowly she sounded a bit shy," Randy says instead of telling James he has some tomato hanging off his chin.
The next morning Caroline Atkinson found herself nervously ringing the studio door bell. James, his usual cheerful self, opened the door "Hi you must be Caroline come on in, I'm James. This way please."
He cast his eye over her as he let her in. Her blonde hair cut in such a way it framed her face with light wispy strands. James guessed her height to be about 5 ft 5 inches with a petite build.