Ross watched as Emma drank a second pitcher of cream. It was time to go through outfits and start having her try the on the ones she liked.  Now he'd explain the next part of the process. "I think we are ready for you to go through th clothes.  You'll need to pick out the three outfits you like the best on yourself."  He finished what coffee he had left in his cup and continued.  "As you know, I've told you that it's your choice.  I want you to choose the clothing that you feel accents your body's highlights and expresses what you enjoy wearing.   Are you ready?"  He stood up, leaving his empty cup on the table.  "Any questions?"   As they began to walk into the studio and toward the large clothing room><br/><br/>"The lingerie is over there, along the far wall to the right. The smallest size's are start up here and as you go back along the wall.  The sizes get bigger.  The rest of the outfits are hanging in the other five isles. You'll see the size's on the end of the rack in each isle.  You can try as many as you like but you'll only get photos taken in three of the outfits.  The next door down is a changing room where you can try the clothes on."<br/><br/>Ross watched and waited for Emma.  He was available to help her if she needed ii but otherwise would let her check things out for herself. There was something about her that drew his interest.  More than just her being his model.   He knew it was purely physical.  So he had to keep it professional.  The sexier and more revealing the outfits. The more likely he would get her to sign a big money contract, where she would become very popular on the internet.  The more conservative her choices were.  The less likely she would would be interested in the nude modeling on the internet.  For now, it was wait and see.