Olivia

People describe her as restful, which badly undersells the amount of skill involved in making an hour feel that way. Her pressure is even and her transitions invisible: the glide runs end to end with the heat kept up and the contact never quite broken, so the hour reads as one long movement rather than a sequence of parts. English is all she has and she uses it well, dry, unhurried, never chatty for the sake of filling air. At any hour of the night she reaches the middle of the city inside the usual forty to sixty minutes.

Olivia decides which bookings she takes and may decline any of them; she sets the limits for what a session includes, says what they are, and may end a visit at any point, as the terms set out.