Something about laying on a massage table with limited vision having a stranger rub from my feet to my neck just seemed to leave me in a vulnerable po...ition. One day, my wife began her plea for a couples massage once more. It was our anniversary, so she was playing that card as well. Every objection I had, she tried to eliminate. "I don't want someone touching my feet or ass," I said. "Just indicate that on the form at the beginning," she replied."I don't want a guy giving me a massage."She. "I was amused that Tyler had recovered and made Mom feel kind of happy with his obvious proposition. She replied, "We'll work out together and then see if anything works out." She patted his hand. "Now, tell me what's going on here with all these people."Tyler started telling the story and handed it off to me. After I filled her in on the program and how we went about doing our work, she seemed impressed. After a half hour, we finished the short version. She wanted to know more about Amanda's. “They aren’t worried about what they’re wearing,” I commented pointing to three women from Bree's homeland who'd come on board with us in Hawaii.“Well, Mikey they probably aren’t meeting the Queen. Uhm... my mother.”“You could just change here. Move over to the window seat, there should be enough room,” I directed her.“You think I should change here?” My sexy honey smiled at me. “I guess if you want me naked here, I can’t say no.”“I love that about you, Bree.” Two years ago I had become her. . couldn't stay away from you! I wanted to touch you and ... be near you! I would never let anything happen to you, either!"Charles looked over at Jonnie and saw the desperation on the young man's face as he stared at his daughter and he smiled inwardly. That's actually a good sign, Jonnie... Charles looked back up at Megan. "Sweetie ... do you find Jonnie physically attractive?"She closed her eyes as she saw an image of Jonnie's strong body in nothing but his wet swimming trunks plastered to.