I must say, the Cloudy Paradise services were splendid.
Abigail took a shower head and started rinsing my body carefully. She then dried me off with a bath towel. Her head was lowered the entire time, not wanting to look at me. However, the heavy veil of humiliation and anger in her eyes remained. After washing up, I laid in the bed and enjoyed the massage service.
Wow, this was quite relaxing. This woman had indeed undergone training. Her massage had the perfect pressure, not too gentle, not too hard. Every muscle in my body began to relax and loosen up. My body's exhaustion from afternoon's training began to fade gradually.
“You’re good, Abigail. I’ll tip you later.”
“Pftt, who cares about a tip coming from you,” Abigail muttered, gritting her teeth.
After I crushed her dignity, s
