.." Wires or trick photography obviously." Wait till you see it on TV. It'll blow your mind!" You haven't been smoking something unusual, have you?" I...wanted to when I saw the news. It's VERY weird shit. You'll see."I rode my bike around to my garage, having an abbreviated version of the same conversation with another guard on the way. I parked my bike then walked through the tunnel to the games room.Just as I was about to enter the room, #12: #12: #All: I entered the room. Everyone turning at. We didn't talk for the next little while, instead watching two more episodes of Hannah Montana.It was about 9 o'clock when she grabbed the remote and hit pause on the DVD. "I can't believe I'm doing this," she said. I was rather confused by her behavior–what was she going for now? "Alright Daniel, I know all the guys see me and like my body, I'm not an idiot."I just stared at her, I didn't really know what to respond, especially since it was more of a statement then a question. She finally got. As I watched, Pat's guy did the same thing with her and, in her case, he began to work the oil into her tits with gentle groping hands, playing with her nipples as he worked. They both moved to the outside of the tables so we could see each other without them being in the way. The young lady asked us if we were comfortable, and we said we were. She then asked us if they could complete our massages before we went back to the showers. I looked at Pat, and she grinned as she shrugged her. ‘Look…Lisa, wasn’t it? I said, remembering it well. ‘At the time, I didn’t want to interrupt a man and woman arguing about their relationship…’ ‘But,’ she started. I cut her off, saying ‘…because I wanted no part of breaking up anyone’s relationship, even though the guy seemed like an idiot.’ ‘But…’ she again started. ‘So I told Bobby…’ ‘Ronnie,’ she managed to get in, with a grin. ‘Ronnie, then. I told him I wasn’t interested. I did say something about you being out of my league…’ ‘Now wait a.