Lorraine doesn’t so much enter the room, it’s more like, Lorraine is the room. The tone in the place changes when she walks through the door – muted at first, then picking up again, but never as much as before. Everyone talks about this and that while drinking her in from the corners of their eyes. Lorraine might seem to be a force of nature, but she’s really just like anyone else and has needs. Tonight, she’s looking to you to fulfill them. She invites you to dance, and wraps her arms around you, pressing her womanly chest up against yours. Her hand runs down your back and she whispers in your ear, a hot blast of air, and the words: “Hi, I’m Lorraine.” Lorraine wants to take this dance up to her private suite – will you take the lead?