Vernon pulled up in his sports car, painted white and blue, with his own company logo, a golden greek horse's head on the side. "so this is the place... hmmmm... I should check it out..." he looked up at the sky, then down between his legs. Patted his crotch lightly "oh fine just one, you always know how to convince me your charmer" he laughed and drove around to have the vallet take his car. "it's custom... take care of it." and he headed along inside.<br/>Vernon's appearance could not have been quiet, so he enjoyed it, and made sure he looked magnificent.<br/>Vernon was an equine anthro, his entire muscular body covered in golden fur. To show off his appearance, vernon covered himself in a white velvet coat, pants, a pair of designer boots. He looked a bit bussness like, with his hair done up perfectly. But all the silk and velvet did not hide his muscular form. Vernon owned fashon salons, he knew how to dress.<br/>The tall horse walked over to the bar, and with a sweet, somewhat sexual smile asked the bartender. "one apple martini, and the name of the blonde over there"