Review by BRACBRA, June, 2006
Called Natasha late one night while on the way home from work. She seemed nice enough on the phone and told me to come on over. When I got there she opened the door and let me in. As we walked to the bedroom she gave me the international sshh-sshh-sshh sign, because apparently there was someone in the apartment she didn't want to disturb. This fact may have contributed to the unmemorable quality of the session.