M.”When Jazzy stepped through the doors, she was thrust into a room that was dimly lit by purple lights, with soft music playing in the background. ...It gave a sexual ambiance to the room. People were walking around the room, some were sitting on the long couches and chairs talking to others, or just watching what was going on in the room. Everyone, no matter what they were doing, was there for a common goal; a hookup for the night.To the side of the room was a bar but there were also waiters in. ”“Okay. So… you’re not going to tell him?”“Are you really that much of an idiot?” she replied, sliding open the balcony door.“Thanks… but you’re going to blackmail me, aren’t you?”“God, yes,” she declared as she pushed him from behind. “You’re going to be bringing me take-out for the next year.”As they entered back into Vasily’s suite, Carie called out, “Vasily! Millie! Where are you guys?”They emerged from the kitchen.Millie said, “Vasily was fingering my pie.”“Excuse me?” Carie asked. Leading me to the living room he asked, would you like to take a shower. You look like you've been sweating. My heart started pounding. After a minute, I said sure. Taking me to the bathroom, he handed me a towel and said take your time. I calmed myself down standing under the water. Stepping out of the tub, the only thing in the bathroom was the towel. I wrapped it around me and walked to the living room. Very nice, I heard come from the kitchen. He came out with a couple of drinks. As I sat. I feel relaxed. After that, Asa goes for my back and spine. I enjoy the sensation of Asa’s fingernail scratches on my back. It is sensational and inviting. I talk to her during the massage. She tells me that she is a twenty year old college student. She enjoys working here part-time because she can cross-dress freely. She works full Saturdays and from six to mid-night on Wednesdays. Asa finishes with my back down to my waist. She rubs my back with a hot towel to wipe off the oil. She takes out.