Fun with "Agent Sixty-nine" at Shangri-La in Langley
My lovely hostess replied that she was not allowed to offer anything above cbj level. That if we were caught doing the horizontal nasty, management would fire her on the spot. However, as long as we were being descrete about it, Agent Sixty-nine would agree for us to file under carnal knowledge for:
fifteen greens (aka three browns)
I agreed. I paid. We did.
And this is why the lady in this review gets a number, instead of a name and description. I didn't want to get her fired then, and I sure as heck don't want to get her fired now. And besides, Agent Sixty-nine was good enough to show me how doggy-style is successfully done, using those gawd-awful massage tables. I think that should count for something. So what did we learn today?
1) Langley By-Laws must really like to crack down alot, if the management here are so scared of their staff misbehaving.
2) Never realized that one of your last chances at obtaining horizontal happiness, before heading for Chilliwack, would be charging Vancouver-style rates. Because they can, I guess.
3) I enjoyed my session with Agent Sixty-nine, even if it was a little pricey. So I might try this place again, someday. But of the seven or eight women who staff this place in total (which works out to two women per shift), there might be one, or two (or none) who will refuse to go above cbj level. If I encounter such a lady, I'll be happy to post a review, complete with name, description and a YES/NO advisory.
End of review.