As I reach your hotel I know that I look flustered and nervous, small beads of sweat are running down the small of my back and my face is flushed. I wait for the elevator and step inside, two other people enter at the same time as me. I look into the mirrors which cover every wall and check out my appearance - hoping against hope that it will please you master. I catch the eye of one of my fellow travelers, one looks towa...