Post by futuredoctor on Jan 1, 2010 6:19:30 GMT -5
A gorgeous woman and one hell of a massage is what the Doctor needed to ease up his tense muscles after a long day of fixing his TARDIS and manning his coffee shop at the same time. From what he got from brochures and what he heard from his customers, the Royal Treatment was the spa just for him to have a relaxing massage. Even if he'd like to try out one of those spas with Thai women trying to break your back with their feet, nothing feels better than a woman's soft petite hands massaging your back.
Upon arriving at the spa, the Doctor was met by a beautiful brunette, "Welcome to the Royal Treatment sir. How may I help you?"
"Well I'd like to get a lovely nice massage," the Doctor said as he pointed to the 'menu' in front of him.
"Would be the half-body, the full body, or our royal treatment?" the Doctor heard the woman ask him.
"Well what do you recommend for an old man like me?" the Doctor asked the young woman. It was true that he was an old man. It may not show it, but he certainly was mentally and emotionally.
"Oh I don't think you are," the Doctor heard the woman say as she eyed him. The Doctor then heard the woman continue to speak, "That old. But I do recommend the royal treatment sir. It's what everyone gets when they come here."
"Oh really? I'd take that one then," the Doctor said with a smile.
"Well if you would kindly follow me," the Doctor heard the young woman requested of him. The Doctor followed her into what seemed to be a corridor wherein the rooms were located. Upon entering the room, the Doctor heard the woman give him instructions, "I would suggest you take off your clothes except for your undies as you're rather overdressed for the massage. You can deposit your clothes in the box by the door and put on the towel by the bed. After that, please wait for your attendant to arrive."
"Thank you miss," the Doctor said with a smile as the lady left him in the room. He undressed afterwards and placed his clothes in the box indicated to him by the woman. He walked towards the bed, but didn't see any towel on it. A moment later, the Doctor heard the door open and lock itself shut afterwards. The Doctor ran towards the door and tried to open it, but it had no doorknob, "Great. You can only open it from the outside."
"I changed my mind! Let me out of here!" the Doctor, who was only wearing his boxer shorts, shouted as he banged on the locked door.
Upon arriving at the spa, the Doctor was met by a beautiful brunette, "Welcome to the Royal Treatment sir. How may I help you?"
"Well I'd like to get a lovely nice massage," the Doctor said as he pointed to the 'menu' in front of him.
"Would be the half-body, the full body, or our royal treatment?" the Doctor heard the woman ask him.
"Well what do you recommend for an old man like me?" the Doctor asked the young woman. It was true that he was an old man. It may not show it, but he certainly was mentally and emotionally.
"Oh I don't think you are," the Doctor heard the woman say as she eyed him. The Doctor then heard the woman continue to speak, "That old. But I do recommend the royal treatment sir. It's what everyone gets when they come here."
"Oh really? I'd take that one then," the Doctor said with a smile.
"Well if you would kindly follow me," the Doctor heard the young woman requested of him. The Doctor followed her into what seemed to be a corridor wherein the rooms were located. Upon entering the room, the Doctor heard the woman give him instructions, "I would suggest you take off your clothes except for your undies as you're rather overdressed for the massage. You can deposit your clothes in the box by the door and put on the towel by the bed. After that, please wait for your attendant to arrive."
"Thank you miss," the Doctor said with a smile as the lady left him in the room. He undressed afterwards and placed his clothes in the box indicated to him by the woman. He walked towards the bed, but didn't see any towel on it. A moment later, the Doctor heard the door open and lock itself shut afterwards. The Doctor ran towards the door and tried to open it, but it had no doorknob, "Great. You can only open it from the outside."
"I changed my mind! Let me out of here!" the Doctor, who was only wearing his boxer shorts, shouted as he banged on the locked door.