As Jennifer placed the plate of beef stroganoff and green beans down on Fred’s Television holder, his channel surfing suddenly halted. It was the regional news channel and something had caught his eye: a video clip of a scantily-clad youthful blonde and also needless to say nubile woman of Scandinavian decent. The girl was ‘car accident gorgeous’ yet Fred couldn’t really understand the scene on the Television; from the grainy quality and slightly washed-out appearance of the footage along with the alien environment she seemed to be broadcasting from some sort of spacecraft.
Jennifer sat on the family room sofa alongside her husband of 2 yrs and, looking at the Television she came across the lithe youthful female grinding and even gyrating. Although the news folks had made an evident endeavor to make the clip family-friendly as a result of cropping and also zooming in the video so only the young woman’s shoulders and face were revealed within the viewing display screen, she could tell that this first video clip had undeniably been NSFW! “What’s on?” she quizzed her husband.
“UmmMMMmmm,” Fred responded, turning up the sound.
“….an incredible tale of just how one daring young woman had more than enough of the modern financial catastrophe so she took matters into her own hands.”
“That’s right, and additionally I must tell you, this amazing report really gives me the goose bumps. Why don’t we go to Michael who’s currently on location for more.”
(The media transmission cuts away from the newsroom studio to some established government-looking setting in front of which a twenty-something anchorman with neatly clipped sideburns stood attired in a blazer holding a mic and waiting next to the gorgeous youthful gal from the video. the woman was presently wearing exquisite dangling gold earrings, motion picture starlet tinted glasses as well as a snug yet chic cashmere shirt that emphasized her firm bosom beautifully)
“Leslie, Erin, I’m chatting with Anastasia Kornienko, a cosmonaut with the Russian Space Agency. This brilliant adventure all began with a freak asteroid mishap, is this right Anastasia?” the anchor questioned, offering up the microphone so that she might speak.
“Yes, is accurate. Asteroid is formed of ice hence did never show up with radar. We begin using significant energy to avoid last moment collision.”
“Amazing,” Michael interjected, “Precisely what transpired after you concluded the ship didn’t have ample energy resources to be able to get back to Earth?”
“Well,” the female cosmonaut chuckled to herself, “The predicament went from – how do you say – bad to worst. After I announced information regarding fuel dilemma to base they say sending new energy resource supply ship is far from possible. Due to world-wide money trouble, Russian Space Agency are not able to afford energy resource supply ship.”
“So Anastasia, let me just be sure I have this so far,” Michael interrupted. “You’re in space, operating the rocket from the Russian Space Agency. You swerve to make sure you evade an unforeseen asteroid and by the time you’ve maneuvered for you to get back on course, additional energy has already been used up than is allotted for the round-trip voyage, is that correct?”
“Yes, is perfect,” Anastasia nodded her head enthusiastically, the earrings bouncing in the light of the news camera.
“Please tell the tv audience at home everything that happened next,” the news anchor prompted.
“Well, let me say first factor – I have family. Not seeing them again was not okay with me. So I had to – how do you say – think outside your box. All I had to work with is myself, transmission gear, and also big spaceship who had no fuel. Hence only option I could think of is become webcam model girl and raise money for Russian Space Agency to send fuel supply ship.”
“I see. What exactly made you trust you could pull it off?” Michael wanted to know.
“Well, I have sibling and cousins who are webcam models. They like it. Our family have got very good genes, everyone in family is pretty. Consequently sister and cousins earn very great rubles webcam modeling.”
“I see, and I expect that being the only Russian cosmonaut to actually get to be a webcam girl pretty much gave you a unique specialized niche to perform in. Was it enough in the end to pay for the energy resource supply vessel?” the anchorman asked.
“Well do you see me here now?” the Russian beauty queen shot back, smiling.
“Yes we certainly do,” the anchorman responded in a deep tone of voice, quickly glancing down and back up again into her eyes. Then, turning back again to the news camera he continued, “And there you have it, our own galaxy’s first interplanetary – as well as sexiest webcam model. Leslie, Erin, back to you guys in the studio.”
“Wow! That is such an awesome story,” Leslie exclaimed in appreciative wonder, looking at Erin.
“Yes indeed. Quite the entrepreneurial spirit she has. Anastasia, make sure you explain to the viewers at home exactly how they can become a web model also. We have got to do something regarding this financial dilemma, a lot of men and women are even now looking for employment opportunities,” Erin stated.
“Thank you Anastasia, our collective hat is off to you. You have undeniably made your nation proud. What a courageous young woman!” Erin exclaimed, and referring to her notes promptly added, “Ever since her return landing, Anastasia has started her own internet based dating business. She reveals that her internet modeling experience has paid her a substantially larger salary compared to her previous career as a Russian cosmonaut and she plans on following this much more lucrative method her good genes and also looks have allowed her to explore. We sincerely wish her the best of luck. In case you would like to get in touch with Anastasia, you can find out more by simply proceeding to WebcamModelingTalk.com and clicking her snapshot at the bottom on the left hand side. What an awe-inspiring young woman, she definitely has a lot going for her. Well stay tuned, just after the break as we cover the bank-robbing carjacker which law enforcement officers fired forty-two rounds at in a Wendy’s drive-through to try and save mother and infant…”
Chewing another mouthful of Stroganoff, Fred pressed the down switch on his Television remote control volume and thought for a moment. “You know, that’s not really a bad idea.”
“Yeah, that’s just what I was thinking about,” Jennifer agreed, and looked in the direction of the empty baby room.