There isn't much good to say about the encounter other than the set up was easy; one text and it was done. The incall was in a second rate place located in an upscale part of the city; how anybody found the dump is beyond me. Although I was the first appointment of the day she was 10 minutes late-go figure. On opening door the interior was dark, small, claustrophobic; in spite of this, I stepped in. Emily is tall, her photos look better than she did in the flesh. No smile, she was wearing what looked like dark mosquito netting, it wasn't attractive, just cheap. It went downhill from there.