For anyone with a name like Lacey Vaughn, it seemed inevitable that some form of adult entertainment would be in your future. Whether planned on or by pure chance. For the nineteen year old girl with aspirations of college, and a degree in the medical field, the Sin Bin was the last thing on her 'To-Do' list. Until a fellow classmate came home from 'work' and had paid for her months tuition in<em>one</em>night. It got Lacey thinking. The mediocre tips she made at work were not worth the effort. Waiting tables left her so exhausted to even wake up for school the next day. Lacey needed three cups of coffee just to get out of bed. Homework was out of the question. Her brain was caught up in worrying about all her her bills. She was failing some classes because of it. She had come all this way, for nothing.<br/><br/>She never considered the thought of the Sin Bin for a few months. Until one day, she just snapped. Waiting on one too many tables that day full of unappreciative, drunk, perverts. She walked out of the restaurant in the middle of her shift. If she was going to get groped and forced to flirt, she was going to get paid for it! She hooked up with the one of the dancers from the Sin Bin, to set up an interview with the owner. She's keeping her fingers crossed that she doesn't blow her interview. And that her super religious parents don't find out.<br/><br/><div align="center"><strong>Name:</strong> Lacey Marie Vaughn <br/><strong>Age:</strong> 19<br/><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Blue<br/><strong>Hair Color:</strong> Dark brown<br/><strong>Height:</strong> 5' 9"<br/><strong>Weight:</strong> 110<br/><strong>Bust:</strong> 34<br/><strong>Waist:</strong> 24<br/><strong>Hips:</strong> 34<br/><strong>Nickname:</strong> Cherry<br/>(http://i232.photobucket.com/albums/ee80/One_Way/Home/normal_black010.jpg)</div><br/>