Setting: It was a cold day up at Gracia's Peak and was snowing heavily to a point it was like a blizzard. However it got like this a lot. The snow over-powering and layering everything in a pure white. It was as if it were a winter wonder-land at first but got to be annoying once you have lived near Gracia's peak for so long. Around Gracia's peak was a small town and an even smaller but, classy whore-house. The Honey Pot was a lovely wooden lodge with a hotel-like appearance. It was large with two floors and their customer rate was large. The entire town knew of The Honeypot , it was a place most men went before they got married so that they could hold off on temptations just a bit longer. However today there were bound to be customers. A canceled snow-boarding competition that was going to take place was undone at the last minute due to the unexpected storm.<br/><br/>----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Natalie was a fun girl, she knew what she was doing. She knew how to draw attention to her as well as the club. Though the club had small advertisements in the phone book their number one thing that got them attention was their sign that was put up right next to Gracia's Peak's slope. Snow boarders came alot especially this time of year for fun on the mountains , however this year it was canceled at the last minute. Very few turned back without sleep so a lot of them came to the Honey Pot for a bit of entertainment. Natalie sat at the front desk , being the Head-Mistress wasn't that hard it seemed. S<br/><br/>he made it look so easy! Her hair had a slight lavender tint to it and was curled in the back with straight cut bangs. Her breast were pressed up and out by a tight by a red dress with a knee length skirt which hugged her tight dancer-like body. Her crimson heels and porcelain white features contrasting against each other. Her painted ruby lips parted exposing her white teeth. Natalie flipped her hair over her shoulder grooming it with her french tipped finger-nails. Her lavender-blonde hair gave her an exotic classic pin-up look. Fluttering her ebony lashes she began to grope her breast in the mirror at the front desk of the Honey Pot. Sliding her tongue across her teeth she smiled  " Hello there Miss Lammermoor! " she said to herself loving her reflection possibly a bit too much. The Honeypot was a lodge done with white fur rugs and leather furniture.<br/><br/>All the tan and dark red woods were covered with white crystal or other bright red decor that she had hand-picked. Pulling down the long sleeves on her dress the tight sleeves ending at her wrist she placed on her bracelet and rings. Messing with the collar of her dress so that it exposed her shoulders and cleavage she nodded a bit more running her fingers along her collar bone. " It is time to go wake up the girls I suppose. " she stated pressing a button on the mic.  " Good morning ladies, it is time to wake up. Have your make up and clothing on by 9:00 am sharp. It is 7:45 now. Please make sure to keep your nipples under control ladies. If they see it before they pay, they might try and cheat you out of your money. " she commented releasing the button. You see, in The Honeypot all the girls lived there but it was also a hotel. There were five rooms for the girls and five for the customers if they felt like sleeping alone. One of the female rooms was Natalie's but she also called it her office. Messing with her earrings a bit she stepped to the front of The Honeypot's door turning the sign so that it said ' Open '  looking out at the snow covered mountains and road she shrugged. " Now just where are those handsome snow-boarders that come every year? " she commented putting her hands on her hips. " They'll come sooner or later I suppose. "