There she is again, under the bridge, dirty as fuck looking like she hasn’t bathed or eaten in at least a week. Her hair is matted and her eyes have that look of a person that is on the edge of sanity and insanity. Almost wild but not. She stares at me with a vacant look, not one that is asking to be saved but one that says she is resigned to her fate. I know that look and that feeling, I started on the street. My hard ass heart and cold blood doesn’t want anything to do with it and I pass her again like I have for almost a month now. And then it hits me. She really isn’t ugly under all that dirt and her body hasn’t lost the straight lines of youth yet. She could very well be a money maker. Prostitution phone sex is profitable and would likely follow but for now I could turn her into a hooker on the street. If she is still there on my way back home I will approach her with a proposition. Walking back an hour later there she sits. I walk over and offer her a pallet on the floor in my room, three squares a day and a little pocket cash if she wants to hook for me. She nods her head and doesn’t say a word. “Let’s go then I need to get you cleaned up and fed.” Taking her home the first thing I do is strip her and throw the clothes in the fire pit. Putting her in the tub I scrub her clean before giving her a wet bald pussy fresh for fucking. I fed her a hot meal, brushed her hair and put some clean clothes on her. Not bad if I say so myself. Now to make some money off her young straight body. There are plenty of guys out there that love them nice and young. 
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