What better than a massage? As I scrolled through the listings, I realized that most of them were for massages from people who were not professionally...trained, and they were all at the person's home. Not exactly what I was looking for. However, in the middle of all the illegitimate ads, I saw one that caught my eye; "Free Massage from Massage Student, Professional Instructor Present". I clicked on the ad for more info. A state licensed, professionally trained masseuse had taken on a student in. "What Mam on my birthday Sparky can fuck me ?" Katie asked. Claire interjected "What about me?" She obviously had no idea about what had gone on. "Both of you if that's what you would like" Ann replied. I sat there nonplussed not believing what I was hearing but praying it would come true.The girls were ecstatic "Oh yes please Mam" They replied in unison. "That's settled then" Ann replied "Now change of subject who sings this " She asked referring to the record playing."Spice Girls" I replied ". I mean you don't notice that I'm a woman or comment the way I look." I don't think it would be appropriate for me, as your employer to make comments of such a personal nature. You are a very nice looking young lady that is clearly evident." Thank you sir but it makes me sad the way you live alone like this all your life. People need company; you know, loving company." You shouldn't worry about things like that Cassandra. I am self-sufficient and have everything I need; an excellent housekeeper. Can you understand what I’m saying? I loved it last night, but I’d love it more if it had been you, not her.” She thought for a long moment and then, cuddling into my chest, she said, “I think I understand Gramps and I think I love you more for it than you could possibly know.” We cuddled together for the longest time, in fact, I dozed off with her in my arms and when I awoke, she was out of bed and in the shower getting cleaned up for the day at the private island. When she came out, she was.