"I'll be with you in a minute!" Darren called after Babydoll. No doubt her vote count would rise dramatically if she was going to get redressed. The shorts and top she had been wearing had left little to imagination - her figure was a perfect hourglass, and Darren would guess that her swimwear wouldn't exactly be a one-piece, covering affair.<br/><br/>"You'll join us once you've got your swimwear on, right? I'm counting on you, Sakura," Darren said and winked at her. He took his cocktail glass and grabbed his bag, moving back to the foyer to change.<br/><br/>Which reminded him he'd still need a place to sleep... but maybe, if he played his cards right, Babydoll would let him bunk with her, he thought as he slipped out of his pants and shorts, and changed into a pair of tight trunks, white, with a dark stripe down the sides. He didn't do anything to conceal himself while he changed... he was unsure where the cameras exactly were, but since the mirror was a sure guess, Darren faced it and turned twice, checking the fit of the still new trunks as he slid them up his legs. With his glass in hand, he then headed out to the yard.<br/><br/>Babydoll sat there at the edge of the pool, in a bikini that Darren now was doubtless about would get the viewers leering. The stringy, leopard print, tiny number hid absolutely nothing of her full, shapely butt, and her full breasts. And the way she sat there somehow made the hourglass figure even more obvious... and made Darren's cock twitch, as it started to engorge inside his trunks.<br/><br/>"Hello there, beautiful," he called out to Babydoll, walking over to her and waving. He put the glass down on the pool's edge and slid completely into the water, which had been agreeably warmed by the sun.<br/><br/>"So, a bartender you said? Nice going from me then, trying to impress you with my amateur skills," Darren joked, half swimming, half walking, over to where Babydoll was sitting. "If you don't mind me asking... what got you to apply for the show?"