"Now both of you, bring your legs up -- no, bend your knees, roll yourselves up -- bring them up further. Do a tuck Dee, tuck yourself up as far as yo... can my Sweet Mate. See if the two of you can bump knees."We do each fold into what in diving would be called a tuck, though not a particularly tight one. A diver doing three-and-a-half summies sticks his head between his knees as if he's trying to kiss his ass goodbye. Mom's not that limber, even with Mistress's help, and if we're going to have. I went to his office after work and we went to the massage center. There was a young asian boy at the reception and it was obvious that he was gay. He welcomed us warmly and took us to a change room where we could take off our clothes. He seemed he had memorized the words he said, I realized then he wasnt Turkish. I tried to ask the price a few times without knowing what the service was like but my friend closed the case by saying “on me buddy”. A young asian woman took us to the massage room. Not one of these damn blinds were easy to hang. Thank the blind gods this is the last one to be hung up," she snaps.Monica starts to laugh uncontrollably. "There, is it in the slot, Sasha?" she asks her friend with hope in her voice."Thank god that nightmare is over. Who the hell would think hanging blinds would be this damn difficult? That sucked." Sasha, girl, just got to love your colorful language. You can breathe now, it's all over." Good, now I'm starving." I already ordered us some. If you got caught, it could cost my license,’ Rick replied. Since the answer was what Hank had expected, it didn’t really upset him. He knew the bartender had more than just himself to worry about. With a sudden twinge of regret, he realized, ‘Unlike Rick, I don’t have a loving wife waiting at home… with three little ones to feed.’ Hank looked at his money roll and thought, ‘Hell, it ain’t doing me any good just sittin’ in my pocket, and they probably need it more.’ With that he peeled off.