jenna slowly walked down the street in her flat healed shoes ~clack clack clack~ against the soft stone, she was late but made no rush she was nervous, she eyed her attire again, a long dress that was modest yet professional and flattering to her chest, she was glad the skirt was long and lose, if she happened to get a erection she would be able to hide it with ease, as always she made no attempts to ware any make up, her exposed arms were covered in silk shall she was given as a gift for last year, she checked her watch and lifted her hand to the bell and lightly pressed it softly, she gulped softly and looked up clutching her bag softly "h-hello im jenna....i..got a invite" she reaches into her bag and pulls the paper out and holds it up so it could be seen though the spyhole<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>