She arrived carrying her equipmentbag and quickly got down to business. It only took her an hour tocomplete her task, a little trim here and there but...mostly she was justbrushing and styling. She had combed my hair up into a French plattedstyle, all swept up and very glamorous. After she had left I examined her handiwork in the mirror, I lookedalmost regal; like a Princess or a Duchess or maybe like theAmbassadors wife I thought? I was pretty sure that the two visitors hadbeen real women or. Well, not quite. As I waited in line for service, I noticed 3 staff behind the counter: 50+ woman who looked bored; 30-something guy (station manager); young Latina - short, shoulder-length hair, and eyes like on a velvet painting. All I could do was hope, "Pleeze let me get waited on by the Latina!"Call it alignment of the planets, but I drew the lucky number. I approached the counter and Jenn greeted me with a smile as bright and big as her eyes. "How are you today, sir!" I could have been. "Of course they are." She responds. Before she can continue your host wraps her in his arms and grapples clumsily with the plump handfuls of tissue around her waste orifice. "Good lord Bill, what's gotten into you?"Your host growls in response, not a natural noise but more of a bizarre courtship gesture."Oh God Bill, let's go to the truck then. I don't want the kids to hear." The partner says with a giggle.The pair barely manage to get the doors closed before your host is all over his partner. My bf got out of the washroom with just a towel wrapped around his waist and came closer to me. I asked him to wait while I get refreshed and walked into the washroom with my handbag. I got changed into black lacy transparent panty that has a heart shaped ribbon at the center, black strap bra with red cups and black stocking with red lace. I put on a light makeup and got out of the washroom giving him a seductive look and I bit my lower lip looking at him in his towel. He scanned me completely.