After a brief word at the desk this beautiful woman turns and walks confidently up to me.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=37189.msg2105203#msg2105203">Quote from: ObsidianRae on 05-08-2009, 02:16:53</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Hello, Country, is it? I'm Kozakura." <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>They must think this is bush day.  This glowing image is Kozakura?   She works here?<br/>Impulsively I stick out my hand.  “G’day.”  Then realizing how much dirt I've accumulated I hastily withdraw it.  "Er, sorry bout that.  I wouldn't want to muss you".<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=37189.msg2105203#msg2105203">Quote from: ObsidianRae on 05-08-2009, 02:16:53</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"> "Would you like me to show you to your room now? It seems you've had a long trip." <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><br/>"In truth I'm so parched I could strike a match on my tongue.  But, on the other hand, I'm so dirty I reckon I could plant spuds in my ears.  I'm torn between that cold VB and the need for a shower and a change of clobber".<br/><br/>"I guess your first impression might be that I've come a fair ways, mostly trailing along in someone Else's dust.  But in truth, this extra layer I'm wearing didn't come about because of travel.  I was helping a local bloke muster his bulls today, and they stirred up a fair bit of dust in the yards.  It would be good to sluice some of it off so I'm not leaving a trail everywhere I go.  I reckon the poor old char lady is going to be slightly miffed at me.  She'll probably need a becs and a lie down after seeing to the mess I've left”.<br/><br/>Happily I prattle on, all the while my senses overwhelmed with this beautiful woman.  Her honey toned skin glows like it has been oiled and her perfume hints of an exotic spice.<br/><br/>“Look, I won't hold you up.  If you could show me to my room now that'd be grand.  Once I've got some clean clobber I can always make my way back here for that schooner.  That's of course if they stock it.  Does management permit you to join me”?<br/><br/><em>You never know your luck do you?  Can't kill a man for dreaming or trying.</em><br/>