It felt awesome immediately as I watched the masseur rubbing hot oil on the female clients back and legs. She rubbed a while then had the client turn ...over exposing her big tits. The client had a towel over her mid section. The masseuse poured some more hot oil on the clients chest and tits. She then rubbed it in her tits and nipples, making them nice and hard. I was close then and watched as the client pulled the towel off and opened her legs a bit, a clear sign to the masseuse she was open for. I could see the family resemblance. I was most likely talking to Walter Monty.“Names of the bodyguards?” I said slowly. “How in the hell would I know the names of his... Wait a minute! He called them Bill and Ted in his act. Was that their real names? They looked like ex-fighters or something. Real muscle heads.”“Did you hear what happened to Wyatt?” he asked slowly, shaking his head while he spoke.“Did the police close him down?” I replied. “He was a lot closer to the line than Daisy Dooks,. During their conversation, my sister in law asked her sister if she thought that her husband could help her out around the house with some projects. I wasn't really thrilled that my wife would volunteer my services. I have been retired for a couple of years, and my sister in law's husband passed away about five years ago. Since he passed away, there were a bunch of things that needed to be taken care of.I have to tell you that my sister in law is not a bad looking lady. She is about four years. “She can fuck me and you can even stay here and watch.”“Eat me,” said Jo Jo. He took Monica’s hand and pulled her to the door.“Where are we going?” she asked as he pulled her down the hall.“I have an idea,” he said.He took her to the end of the hallway and turned left into another one. They went all the way to the end, where the door to the room on the left was closed, but not latched. Leading her inside, Monica saw a big screen against one wall and coffee cups, empty soda cans and other trash.