Sally Jensen woke slowly to her alarm. She allowed herself a couple golden minutes of stretching against her cotton sheets before finally kicking off the cover and preparing for the day.. She looked out the window of her tiny apartment.. "Yet another too perfect Southern California day outside.. too Bad I can't leave the windows open, it would have been nice to get some airflow in here", she grumbled to herself, trying to kick start her brain.<br/><br/>As she had a small bowl of cereal, she reviewed the booking sheet that her agent had sent her..  She made a note to bitch at her agent for not giving her anything beyond a time or a location. They only had booked her for a three hour session. but at least the pay was right. She had heard that Temptation Studios paid well for new actresses... she figured it was because they hadn't picked up any of the bad habits of the industry, and could at least count on them to be punctual.<br/><br/>Again, her mind traveled over a well-trodden path. She wondered if her ex-boyfriend Tommy had spread rumors about her.. shortly after he had disappeared (only to be caught shacking up with another new-to-LA impressionable type who bought the line that he could take her to the top), the teen modeling jobs she had made a living doing had dried up. Then again, she was several years out of date for the roles she was modeling, that probably didn't help.. she was in between, too old for the teen modeling area, too young and fresh-faced for the mature modeling gigs. She was lucky that she had thought ahead and saved a decent amount of money, which let her stay in the city, but that was starting to run low.. So she had two options.. Go home and endure the hours upon hours of I told you So's from mom and dad (and all her old classmates), or try something new.<br/><br/>So, she had answered an ad for "nude modeling" and come to the attention of one of the many talent agencies who had supplied the porn industry with new talent. They had booked her this role with Temptation Studios (for which she didn't even know what (or whom, she giggled to herself) she was supposed to do. But oh well.. it paid the bills right? Besides, since Tommy had left she hadn't had much chance to have fun, and getting paid to be fucked by a good lucking man (or woman, she added to herself) was the best of both worlds, right?<br/><br/>So as she showered, she started shedding the personal of (former) teen model Sally Jensen, and started taking on the persona of (soon-to-be) adult film actress Allie Ann. She took extra time to make sure her hair was shiny and bouncy, and that she had just enough lipstick and makeup on to look extra sexy, but not enough to look like a tramp, or a slut. Pulling on a lacy blue bra was next, along with a matching set of panties, and complimented the mix with a pink one piece outfit that hung to what curves she had.<br/><br/>As her hand held the door to go down to the garage where her car was parked, she took a deep breath.<br/><br/>"Showtime, I guess." she muttered to herself, and opened the door to her new life.