For some particular reason, the enjoyable Alyssa traded the sun drenched beaches of South Africa for the rain drenched streets of Whitechapel, the haunt of generations of "worthwhile time gals" in advance of her. Yeah, that babe had tired of the sun and sea and sought instead, a life of roaming the rubbish strewn alleyways of London in search of paid sex from ready "punters!" Donning the standard garb of nylons, suspenders and heels this babe plied her trade with no shame, enticing the can't live without of me to have sex with her for a hardly any coins and a handful of specie! "Want To fuck my ass?" That Babe nonchalantly asked, "No problemo ducky, gimme an supplementary tenner and a cup a tea afterward and my a-hole is all yours!"