As I stood there looking down on the clothes Suzy had laid out for me I said, "Wow, I love this outfit. This is like something I would have picked out...myself."Mark was sitting on the bed watching us at the dressing table and just smiling. Finally he got up and walked over to us. He said to me, "I can picture you in this and I know you'll look fucking hot." Then he laughed and said, "No pun intended."Mark then said, "Come here girls." We both came over to him and then he slid his arms around. “We currently have a shortage of male masseurs and I was wondering if you wouldn’t mind my colleague here, Steve, being present at your massage in order to observe and practice the techniques I use?” Sarah looked across as a young, athletic man stepped into the reception area and introduced himself. She liked what she saw.Steve was about the same height as Adam and had a similarly toned physique and equally dark and sexy facial features. “Are you related?” Sarah asked as he noted the. It was Misty who did the talking. “We’re here for Tess Formike.” Misty stated. “Aarons.” Conner heard himself say, his own voice bringing him back to reality, “Her name is Tessa Aarons.” “Are you family?” The nurse asked. “Yes.” Misty lied. Conner looked up at her, baffled over why she would lie about that, but then he realized that they probably wouldn’t be able to see her if they weren’t family. “Why don’t you sit down and wait.” The nurse insisted, “I’ll see what I can find out.” Conner felt. She looked exhausted, like she had run a marathon. Her husband was going on and on about something trivial I supposed. She sat down across from me and put the carrier on her table. The baby was crying, probably cause he was hungry and I could see that her shirt was starting to get wet. An obvious sign of a breastfeeding mom."Please just go get the car. I don't think I can make it back," she pleaded."Fine!" he responded abruptly before storming off. By now the baby had gone to sleep, but she.