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"Now that's what I call a massage!" he exclaimed as he fell back on the couch exhausted.
"Mr Crane....."
He could feel a hand shaking his shoulder in an almost violent fashion as he opened his eyes, blinking a few times to adjust to the sunlight.
"Mr Crane ....you silly old bugger, you fell asleep. It must have been a good massage!"
His eyes darted around for a second or so, before realising that he was still on the massage table. "Damn it must a have been a dream" he whispered to himself.
"Sorry?" Daphne queried.
"Nothing" Mr Crane answered as he lifted his body to a sitting position on the massage table. His face broke out in a smile when he saw the tent created under the towel that covered the lower half of his body. "Yes it must have been a good massage!"
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 9 years agoI loved this story could you please do one with That 70s Show with Kitty and Hyde? Thank you!
Anonymousover 11 years agoAlways thought the old man had something going on with Daphne. he is only real man and she knows it.
