“You look lovely my dear.” Mrs Carson nodded in approval as she gave Christie the nod of approval. She put her hand up and rearranged her hair a touch. “Don't look so nervous, we all have our first times.” She smiled and told her it was time to meet her client.
Mrs Carson led her down the hallway to the reception room where Mr Roberts sat nervously waiting. Crossing and uncrossing his legs he wished his palms weren't so sweaty. He undid his tie and sat back in the armchair trying to relax. He wished this hadn't been necessary, but he had a works reception to attend and his wife was working. Imperial Escorts seemed perfect. When booking someone however, he had used a false name and paid in cash.
He looked up as Christie entered the room.