"You can leave your boxers on and you'll still have a towel over you." she promised. Entering into the 5-star day spa seemed to be advertised by my wi...e as promised. A professional staff escorted us past a fountain into a tranquil room with our wine glasses in hand and a robe covering our bodies. Two massage ther****ts introduced themselves to us as they entered the room. Her ther****ts was a plump young blonde with a black shirt and pants on. I drew a middle-age brunette with mocha skin and. That, combined with her striking good looks that were impossible to hide even under the protecting cowl and ankle length robes made her a subject for "fishbone" Robbins attention. Fishbone was a cowardly sort whose only claim to fame was the skill he exemplified in weeding out Papists and their sympathizers hiding in the places you would not expect to find them residing under normal circumstances. He was of the opinion the girl was much too fair to be a nun and she needed to be questioned about. All right, we will see you there.’ He closed his phone and put it back on his hip, taking a sip of his own coffee. ‘Well?’ Samantha asked, clearly intrigued. ‘It would seem that your boss called Monique. Not a good idea at this hour of the morning I might add, to cancel this morning’s meeting. Some story about having to make several sales calls today. So Monique trumped her and told her the meeting could easily be moved up, so it was. It is kind of tough to say no to Monique especially when she. We didn’t got much time in wedding to talk so we just exchanged numbers. That time there was no whats-app. So we started normal chatting with normal message and came on yahoo for daily chat in night. As usual chat started with asking questions about your past like what you did till now, what you studying now, your future goal and all. Off-course question regarding GF/BF was also asked. We settled with all such questions and here began our friendship which got stronger and stronger day by day,.