<div align="center">(http://www.san-diego-hotel-discount.com/images/hotel/Wyndham%20US%20Grant%20Hotel%20San%20Diego%20California%20CA.jpg)<br/><br/>They were to meet at ten o'clock so Flora arrived at least one hour early. As she walked into the exquisite US Grant Hotel, Flora looked almost normal amidst the many humans she was among. Thanks to hair pins and a black <strong>fedora</strong> (http://www.nitrolicious.com/blog/wp-gallery/1006/nike_fedora/nike_fedora_black.jpg) hat her flaming curls were well contained. Her oddly facing feet were harder to cover up but she moved quickly and thanks to her flowing black skirt and black leather boots none took note of them. Still, Flora's skin glowed with a health and vitality other humans never possessed and her eyes were clearly otherworldly. A sigh of relief left her lips when she finally entered the privacy of her hotel suite. Getting right down to business she went straight to the bathroom and rid herself of the plain clothing she used to slip quietly through throngs of human beings.<br/><br/>(http://fashionado.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/Grant6.png)<br/><br/>As she stripped Flora ran a warm bath, filling it with her own special home brewed oils. The room swiftly filled with the exotic smells of her homeland, rich spices and the distinct scent of a thriving rain forest soon teased Flora's senses. She had of course never traveled to the land her father lived in but the call of the rain forest and nature was always alive and strong in her soul, thus making her libido quite susceptible to the scents the rain forest provided. She had no idea if her client would wish to indulge in the bubbling water but she liked to be prepared for anything. Remembering to engage the tub warmer so that the water would be warm no matter how much time passed, Flora then moved to her bag and began pulling out her clothing.<br/><br/>In a profession like this one Flora rarely wore much in the way of clothing. Lingerie was the usual uniform and even that never stayed on her body very long. She found herself excited as she pulled out two sets of lingerie and then two sets of regular clothing, if one could call the exquisite items regular that is. Dressing carefully and thoughtfully for her client Flora felt her pleasure growing steadily and she itched to finally meet the man who would be the center of her world for a few hours. She hated to cover up the beautiful <strong>handsewn lingerie</strong> (http://www.lingerie-uk-mailorder.co.uk/image/diki.jpg) with her <strong>dress</strong> (http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ezK2JyyvuhI/SuGjSqyBQQI/AAAAAAAAAgo/DIWzH6L4niY/s400/Cocktail_Dress.jpg) but then again she was thrilled to be wearing a dress for her client, it was so very unusual.<br/><br/>Before she slipped her shoes onto her odd feet Flora let lose all the pins holding her wild curls down. Her dress was a tad conservative, something she found to be amusing when her bright flaming curls fell down free and wild across her shoulders and back. Even when at rest her hair seemed alive, always seeming to move or tremble with every emotion she experienced. After slipping a pair of diamond studs into her ears Flora finally strapped her <strong>strappy black heels</strong> (http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSH9pZD9bek/SGtOPbSLFHI/AAAAAAAAEvA/DfmNjwt_zLc/s400/lick%2Bstrappy%2Bsandal.jpg) onto her feet. She was not much of a fan for shoes, they seemed to hinder her balance and her speed but for the evening she felt them necessary. Just before the clock hit ten she had lit the fire and placed burning candles all throughout the bedroom. Taking a seat facing the door she crossed her stocking covered legs and swung her foot back and forth slowly, waiting for her newest client to enter.<br/><br/>(http://images.forbestraveler.com/media/photos/inspirations/2006/11/06110603_10_g.jpg)</div>