Paul frantically reached behind his back with both hands, trying to gripthe ends of the cincher to undo the hooks. *snap*, *snap*, *snap*! Threemore h...oks coupled with three more eyes. Damn! *snap*, *snap*. Hisgloved fingers just couldn't get a grip! *snap*! Nor did it seem like hecould budge the cincher at all. *snap*! He pushed and twisted, but evenjust the first hook resolutely refused to be disengaged from the eye.Paul let go and tried to twist around to see if he could see what wasgoing. She asked me who am I and why have I come here? I informed her about the appointment which her husband had taken and she welcomed me in and asked me to sit on the sofa in the hall.. after 5 minutes her husband came and greeted me and I asked if we could start.We went to his bedroom and started the massage. All the while when I was massaging my client I couldn’t stop thinking about his wife. I just couldn’t imagine massaging her.. after almost 25 minutes my dream girl came in and was watching. "Carl said, "Really, are you trying to have a baby?"I said, "No, I just need lots of sperm to for supper tonight." Carl's face looked like a big question mark.I said, "Never mind honey, now let me out, I'll be in the ladies room waiting, don't keep me waiting too long."He got up and I slid out. I know that when I got up anyone watching me would get a free show. Oh, don't get me wrong; I wasn't doing it on purpose. Oh I guess I could have tried to keep my legs closed, but even if I tried anyone. My heart was strong enough that it didn't stop when it was nicked by a knife. I had never smoked and my good lung was strong enough to provide sufficient oxygen to the rest of my body.I'm lucky that I landed in the snow which not only cushioned my fall but also cooled my body quickly enough that my heart rate decreased to the point I didn't bleed to death or lose so much blood that my body was impaired.I am lucky that I had a friend like Paul Fitzgerald who was willing to risk his livelihood.