The room is thick with tension and the scent of her cheap perfume. She's a virgin, but her body language screams otherwise. She's hungry, and not just for the money. He offers her a deal she can't refuse, and she slowly unbuttons her blouse, revealing a lacy bra struggling to contain her ample breasts. He watches, his eyes flicking between her body and the contract on the table. She's a teenage treasure, and he's ready to pay the price per pound.