<div class="floatleft">(http://www.yowazzup.com/blog/images/olga-kurylenko/olga-kurylenko-07.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong><strong>Mélissa Auvray</strong>aka<strong>Mél</strong><br/><strong>Species/Element:</strong>Non Magic<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>same as picture<br/><strong>Time:</strong>August 1st: noon<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Evans Day Spa: front desk - lobby - towards work station - massage room<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Open<br/><hr/><br/>Mel was built, but mildly so. She still kept to her womanly figure, silk, sun kissed skin, long legs that traveled up to a tight ass, a firm stomach, luscious breasts, kiss me lips, beautiful brown eyes that could take a person's breath away, and long flowing brown hair. After lunch she returned to the spa, using the front door just as a client would. Once inside she kicked off her shoes, without them she stood at five foot nine. She didn't worry about her height however, she towered over a few of her clients, while others towered over her. She preferred walking around in her bare feet, it gave her a better feel for things, and allowed her to get used to no shoes while she worked.<br/><br/>Mel had a few clients that actually enjoyed her walking on their back, it put more pressure into certain areas than her hands along could. She had even set up special rooms for such massages. Picking up her shoes she made her way to the counter, handing them to the clerk she then took a roster. It gave her a list of the clients that would be in this afternoon, as well as the staff that was working. Mel shook her head slightly as she looked through the list. Most of them were regulars, but there were a few new faces. New faces she liked, it helped spread the word around and meant that it already was. Putting the roster down she started through the lobby.<br/><br/>"Bonjour, we will be right with you."<br/><br/>Mel spoke with a smile, and a rather strong French accent as she made her way through the lobby to the television on the far wall. Turning it onto a neutral channel she then made her way back through the lobby to the front desk, ringing the bell to get the attention of the clerk she winked at the woman and made her way back to her work station.<br/><br/>As Mel walked through the halls she nodded politely to each person, staff and client alike. She was a very social person, especially when she was within the walls of the spa. She'd grown up in the spa, and each person there became a part of her family because of it. As she walked into one of the massage rooms the grabbed a bottle of lotion, putting a small dab in her hands she began rubbing them together as she closed the door to the room with her hip. She had taken a short lunch today because she had a client who wanted an early afternoon appointment. She had been complaining about aches and pains on and off all week, and this was the soonest Mel could fit her in.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">music playing in background</div><div class="spoiler_body">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BjOmE53niTE</div></div><br/>Once she finished rubbing lotion into her hands she approached the naked woman, she was already waiting for Mel's return, though she didn't have to wait very long. Mel approached the table, grabbing some soothing oils she gently poured some on the woman's back listening to her as she laughed because of the chill of the oil. Mel used different methods of how she did things, warm oils, cool oils, it was a personal preference to each client. Something that she normally asked them on their first visit. This woman obviously had been here before.<br/><br/>Mel calmly began massaging the woman's back as they spoke, talking about anything from the weather to how the families were doing. Mel felt it allowed the clients to feel more like people when she took an interest in their lives, and because this town was her home. She liked to keep up with the daily gossip, though whatever happened in her room, stayed there.