The elderly man smiled when he heard the knock at his door. He knew who it was right away,<em>"Come on in El,"</em>he waited for the girl to come in and stand in front of his desk. After years of dealing with these kinds of women, the sight of them no longer shocked him, though he still got a small pain in his neck when having to speak to them for long periods of time,<em>"Are you feeling alright today?"</em>El hadn't been here the longest out of all the girls, but she was the one that had spent most of her life here. The incident with El not too long ago made these little meetings more frequent.<br/><br/>-----------------------<br/><br/>Trista went back to her house and started to get ready for when the guests would be allowed to wander off on their own. She wondered what kind of people would be here this time. Last time was a bunch of business men. Most of them had stayed in the hotel the whole time. That disappointed her greatly. She couldn't understand why someone would come here to just sit in a hotel room. If not to see her and the other girls, then at least get their money in seeing the beaches and such. It was a waste to just sit in the hotel. Or so she felt.<br/><br/>Once dressed in a black bikini with a skirt wrap, she headed back towards the beach. Trista wasn't a performer like El was, but she liked to sit back and watch. It was fun to interact as soon as possible.