Brooke Logan / Katie
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Review by LONRANGER, September, 2013
On a whim, I called Brooke one afternoon to determine if she was available the next day. She answers the phone and requests that I text my verification information. A few minutes after doing so, she texts back to ask what time I had in mind. She was available during the requested time so we were all set. After arriving at her hotel, and at the appropriate time, I texted that I was here. Shortly thereafter, I received a text with her room number and that she was outside. OK…I walked toward the escalator heading up to the elevators. I couldn’t help but notice a shapely brunet heading toward the escalator ahead of me. She steps on first and I follow a number of steps after her. On the way up, I couldn’t help but notice that she was beautifully proportioned. She gets off of the escalator and heads toward the elevator banks. I follow at a distance behind...continuing to admire the view. When an elevator opens I wait for her to enter first. When I get on, I reach to push the appropriate floor button…interesting…the correct floor is already illuminated. The elevator stops at the indicated floor, the lady leaves the car and heads off to her room. After checking the directional signs, I noticed that she is headed in the same direction. At the next turn, she turns in the direction of the room that I had just been given. I wonder…She stops, takes out her key and enters her room, leaving the door open. As I draw nearer, it is the same number that I had been given. I guess “outside” meant, well, “really outside” . I had initially figured that she meant outside the room. During the elevator ride, I had intentionally avoided eye contact in an attempt to keep a low profile. That plus the fact she was relatively tall. Oh well, I sure that I don’t have Alzheimer’s yet, just part-heimers I guess. When I followed her into the room, she commented that she had wondered if the man in the elevator was who she was meeting. She excused herself for several minutes to freshen up…she had been outside smoking. When she returned, the fun began.