Callie Reviews

When she answered the phone, she sounded slurred. Another bad sign. But I was desperate, and not thinking straight. I went to her location. She would not give me the room number, and I wandered around the place for a while before I passed an open door. The creature that beckoned me inside was hardly recognizable as the girl in the pictures. No make-up, street-clothes; she looked half-asleep. I should have run, but I didn't; instead, I walked inside...

She was easy to set up with one phone call for an incall at at local motel later the same day. She is living in motel and has a boyfirend that hangs around the parking lot making it uncomforateble. I would skip this one for now until she can clean up her act.