He had been an off-again, on-again guard throughout my life. He had over four hundred years on me and nearly 100lbs. All of it muscle. As most of our ...odyguards, David kept his hair in a buzz cut, close to his head and unobtrusive. His green eyes were a shade darker than limes. He was a massive bulk of intimidation who liked to dip into my cookie jar once in a while. I powered up the window, my eyes remaining on the scenery it blocked. ‘I know when the meeting is, David. I don’t need any sort. Her voice, disappeared. Without knowing what to say, she stood motionless – waiting. Yet waiting for what? There was no need to move, for in that instant, the love of her life walked away once again. Tears threatened to consume her but she valiantly held them at bay. There would be time later for tears. On her way back home, as she drove by the ocean, she needed to visit that special place on the beach that she had avoided for far too long. Maybe it was time to open her abyss and again cherish. I rushed out of my bedroom door and stomped directly over to my parent's door. I began banging on door as hard as I could. "Do you HAVE to do this NOW?! For FUCKS sakes, ONE NIGHT! Just ONE fucking NIGHT! Can't I get ONE night of rest without you two pounding eachother RAW?!" I screamed through the door.It became eerly silent. I could hear my mother giggling and whispering "Hehe, Oh god, she heard us!". "Who couldn't hear us baby? You made me so hard.."He whispered back.I heard the bed creak. There she was, in my bed waiting to be massaged. She didn’t want to be oiled as she was already in the sun for long and wanted a natural one.I got to work by beginning with her forehead and working my way to her neck. When she said she wished it would be something different from what she always experienced, I wanted to make it an experience she wouldn’t forget.I always carried my lucky feather with me which I used to use during a massage. Before I massaged her on her chest, I had her wipe.