Terri thought long and hard about her new job. She'd worked darned hard to get it. She'd put herself through hell to obtain it. And it bored the crap out of her. There were days she was so bored with it, she didn't want to get out of bed and go to work.
Her entire family, save the women, were in law enforcement. Her father was a well-respected Police Captain. Her brothers, all 3 of them, were cops. One of her cousins was in the army, but an MP. It was in the blood. Enforcing society's rules and protecting other people was important to everyone in her family.
Except Terri. Terri didn't want to play by the rules. She liked to challenge preconceptions and make waves. People who made waves were the people who changed society.
If the family knew how Terri paid to put herself through school and the subsequent training, they'd have gone into shock. The petite brunette had paid for her education as a stripper.
It had all been her friend Devin's idea. Devin had begun stripping right out of High School and foregone a college education for it. The tall blonde was built for life in the sex trade, with beautiful big (and real, Devin said with a laugh) tits, long blonde hair, legs that went on forever and stunning blue eyes. She moved with grace and sensuality, often reminding Terri of a jungle cat. Men and women liked to watch Devin move, so she made a career out of it. Devin made great money and lived a very hedonistic lifestyle. Terri envied her that lifestyle.
Terri was tiny, barely 5'5", but all of it was a hot package. Her breasts were tiny, but firm, with delicate pink nipples that seemed to be forever erect. Her hair was a lustrous chestnut colour, going all the way down to her butt. Her butt, which was tight and firm, bounced and wiggled when she walked. Her eyes, her ex used to say, were "Bambi" eyes which looked deep and soulful. She kept herself semi-tanned, but didn't need much sun, owing to her mother's Mediterranean complexion. Her legs were sexy and she did a lot of exercises to keep them toned and firm.
"So!", Devin had said over lunch, "why don't you make some money from your hot bod hun?"
"Because dopey!," the pretty 19-year old smiled back "My family would kill me!"
"Mine still don't know hun and I've been doing it for over a year. Terri, you could make a killing! No student loans, no debts and some pretty hot looking guys just looking for a nice fuck! How long has it been hun?"