Antony turned his head towards the reception area as a large alarm noise rung, something was visibly happening with another client.  Then a female figure standing at the reception desk caught his attention, he couldn't make out much of the females features with the distance he was away from her but his eyes were naturally drawn to her ballooned chest.  Whatever features he could make out, mostly her gorgeous flowing hair and long slender legs, she had quickly grew his curiosity.  He flicked through the book, seeing if the woman worked at 'the place' and half way through there was an apparent match.  Antony looked at the picture on the page, then at the female again, they looked similar but he couldn't be certain.  "Katrina… 24… loves dominate men… bondage and BDSM… hm."  Antony was hardly the abusive type but he liked to be in control of things and he could throw his weight about when on a mean streak.<br/><br/>He looked harder at the small bio, mulling over whether she would be suitable for him.  After a short while he downed the last of his Jack Daniels, tipping the bartender and steadily made his way over towards the reception area, book in hand.  His eyes flickered up and down at the young woman dressed in orange as he made his way towards the reception area, licking the bottom of his lip eagerly.  Perhaps it was the clothes that she wore but she did look a rather slender frame which he preferred, although he was taken back by just how much cleavage action was going on.  He loved what he saw however, the clothes she wore were much to his taste and they fitted her very well.  Yes, he could imagine that he would get on very well with the young woman.  He mulled over her nationality as he slowed his walk the closer he got to her, she certainly didn’t look English, with the top she wore all she needed was a few jugs of a beer to have the look of a traditional German.  "Ka-tri-na?"  Hm maybe she was German he mused.<br/><br/>He couldn’t help but smile cheerily as they finally came face-to-face with one another.  A quick and rather smitten "Hey there" is all he could muster up with a twinkle in his eye in his soft English accent.  His eyes then turned wide-gazed as they involuntarily drew towards her swelling chest although he quickly snapped out of it before turning his head and completely ignoring the woman he had just met before turning his attentions to the receptionist.  "Melanie dear… is there ahem… anything more I should know about this one?" as he passed her the book, front cover up with his finger on the page that featured the girl next to him.  "She rather interests me…" he cheekily smiled like a cheshire cat.