However, I was and am terrible with names. I know the trick is to associate the name with something else but I have a hard time remembering the "somet...ing else." Anyway, I always try. There was Jennifer, with the big breasts. I thought she looked like Jennifer Aniston, although this Jennifer had much bigger breasts. Then there was Rachael. She looked a little like Rachael Welsh (when she was young-unfortunately without the big breasts). Then there was Molly who had on a multicolored top that. " "I know what you mean, he is a bit old fashioned in his ways." I just can't stay here anymore, I need to get away for a while" she was no longer smiling.I looked away and thought about that statement for a few seconds. That would mean no more shared massages. I had hoped when she asked me to come to her room that she was going to ask me to give her a massage not tell me she wanted to leave. She must have seen the look on m face and read my mind because she said "can you give me a massage. So I had to ask Victoria, "What'snair?" It's a hair removal cream silly, what did you think it was? I thoughtit would take less time than shaving and be less painful for you thanwaxing-" Wait, what? You mean it's going to leave me hairless? How do you getit off without losing your hair?" Er, you don't." Shit!" I said."Hey, that's neither ladylike nor becoming of a Vicar, Cinderella!"Victoria said starting to rub it onto my arms."I don't want to do my arms," I said trying to pull away."Well. Then he reached down and started to rub my clit. In a matterof a couple of minutes he had me in orbit. He followed shortly, groaningloudly. When he finished we lay snuggled in each othersarms. He was stroking my hair gently, ?Mickey, you are sowonderful. You make me feel like the most special man in the world.?I kissed him, ?You are the most special man in the world to me. That?s whyI love you.??Thank you. You?re the most special woman in the world to me as well andI love you with all my.