At first she whimpered, three minutes later she was sighing, and five minutes after that she was moaning lightly. Another five and it was time to change feet. I placed her foot gently back in the chair and waited for her to change positions so I could get to the other foot.

By now all the waitresses were gathered around our table. Sammi nudged Sandy.

"Honey, wake up. He still has to do your other foot."

She shook herself and turned a bright red.

"What did you do to me? I think I had an orgasm!"

The room echoed with laughter while I tried to tell her I hadn't massaged...