<br/>Elena was unable to remember her life before becoming part of the Carnival, some days this bothered her, but not often. She it seemed had simply not had a life, or at least not one she could remember before beginning her work. Her work was to serve the carnivals interests and to serve its owner. Elena's main job was to organize and the other girls, to bring new workers into the Carnival, by whatever means necessary. At times she would herself work the floor, this was what she called the mass of townspeople who flocked to see the shows, and entertainment promised to them by the printed flyers, spread all over town, a couple of days before they set up business. Little did the folks know, the carnival was not for children, it was for adults actually, the young and beautiful ones at that. Elena was a beautiful young woman, and had been so for a very long time, she was not sure herself as to the why, but she never aged, Elena was as young and lovely as she had been when starting her service, some decades ago. Her lovely dark hair, and glowing white skin was a perfect as when she was in her teens, which was the time she joined , or began. Having been well versed in the act of seduction, she could almost always get her mark. Few could resist her, whispered promises of sexual delights, and warm caresses.<br/><br/><br/>She waited in her tent, it was fast becoming evening and she was expecting the owner, as he always came and spoke with her before they began their shows, in each town they stopped at. And she was a little on edge, as for the last few stops , there had been no one found that was suitable for them to entice, and she knew he was becoming more angry, with each passing day that no new talent was brought to him. She sat dressed in her black corset, and heels, her hair done and make up on, with hopes of finding someone, if male she was the one to start the the well practiced art of seduction, and often if they were female, the owner would join in and take the game to the end result.<br/><br/>