" He IS serious! I need to talk to mom, like NOW!" she thought absently as she left. "I hope she's not busy"I wandered over to the window, and stood t...ere, staring absently at the New York city skyline of forty years ago. My thoughts were squarely focused on the charming redhead, and the effect she was having on me. I had already noticed I felt less powerful than I did when she was with me."Is it because she left?" I wondered, sadly."Or is it because she might decide NOT to accept the position. "What's this?" That hubby dear, is your punishment. I am sick and tired of things like what happened last night and I'm not listening to any more bullshit about how it isn't your fault. You know what happens when you drink, but you drink anyway. You get yourself into these situations and then you expect me to just shrug it off. Well, I'm not going to do it anymore. It is time to teach you a lesson. There are seventeen names on that list and they all have expressed an interest in your equipment.. We both walked in and was greeted by a thai lady and she took us to the beds and told us to undress and lie down ,Shorty after we had lay face down with our towels on , 2 male masuesses walked in and greeted us they were both quite young good looking locals guys , They Prepared Their Oils and started to rub them into our shoulders softly soon after they covered our bums and removed the upper towel so they could do our lower back ,They began to massage our backs with the warm oils , I was in. The bartender. You look deep into her eyes. Lost in a mindfulness of dirty thoughts. Her gaze never leaves yours and for the short seconds before you spoke, it felt like hours. “I'm good,” you say sternly. She walks close to you. “You can stop anytime,” Mila whispers. Her soft lips inches from yours. Why was she doing this? She has to know she is driving you crazy. You push a small strand of hair out of her face. Her hand grabbed yours. It felt like electricity was coursing through your body..