Our first meeting is at hand, and the rush of anticipation builds as you cross the threshold. Scanning the crowd, you notice a classically beautiful woman, patient and poised. Is that her? Your eyes dance from the erotic curve of her stiletto, up the breathtaking length of her legs to settle on the warm, good-natured expression on her face. Her raven hair swishes softly over her shoulders as she turns her head; as she looks up at you with her big brown eyes, you know–this must be Julia.