Josh talked to her about everything he knew about sensual massages and answered any questions she might have. She then agreed to let Josh massage her ...as she went into the bathroom to change. My wife walked into the bathroom and emerged a few minutes later with a white towel wrapped around her naked body. Josh turned on some soothing music on his phone and had my wife lay face down on the bed. He stood at the side of the bed as he slowly removed the towel from around my wife’s body. He now got a. How did it get to be Thanksgiving already? This year is flying by!I found it funny how no one would rent me a car, of any form, even with my gold or black credit cards. The guy at the rental place for high-end luxury and performance cars dismissed me entirely.“Kid,” he started saying. “You can’t handle any of the cars we have here. I don’t care if you bought it outright.”Fishing out my performance driving school cards and business card for the owner, with his cell phone number, I told the guy. ”“I guess I blew it,” she replied.“Not yet, you haven’t!” I chuckled. “I think I’d remember THAT!”Mindy laughed nearly as hard as I had before, but she leaned against the wall for support.“You’re funny, Mike! I guess I made a mistake in my approach. Can I ask you something?”“Sure.”“If I’d been less blunt, would I have had a chance?”“I have no idea, really. It’s kind of har ... uh, difficult, to remember what I thought before you were so blunt.”“Afraid I might make a Smart Aleck comment?” Mindy. ‘Good, then you will be fine.’ Perfect Teeth leaned back against the wall of the quiet craft and the others followed suit, relaxing their stance. I thought it would be the best opportunity to pluck my mother’s picture and tuck it into my jean jacket for safe keeping in case I was ambushed again and my duffle rummage through for god knows what signs of revolt. ‘Let me see,’ Perfect Teeth said in more than a command than a request, his black glove hand reaching out towards me as I crouched down.