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Description:Tyler Nixon walks into Isabelle Deltore's massage parlor and calls out her name. 'Hey Mom!' he says. She runs into the room with a look of horror on her face. 'What are you doing here young man?' she asks him. He tells her he booked a massage the other day to support her and has come in for his appointment. Isabelle tells him that that's impossible. When she looks at the calendar she sees a fake name. Tyler laughs at his ingenuity adding that he used a fake name to keep it a surprise. She tells him that unfortunately he's gonna have to come back another time. When he asks her why, she explains that she's the only one in the parlor and that he's her son. He cuts her off correcting that he's her step-son. Before she has a chance to stop him, he picks up the first thing he sees: a bottle of massage oil. He reads the label out loud: 'sensual massage oil' and asks her why they have this type of oil at her salon. She laughs nervously explaining that the company fucked up the order and refused to take it back. 'If this is a regular massage parlor then why are you dressed like a stripper?' he asks. She replies that that's just the uniform here. He asks her 'Aren't you the one who decides what your employees wear since it's your business?' She lies and says, as a matter of fact, the employees voted on it together to basically improve morale. He laughs and shakes his head, 'Mom, you don't even let us choose our breakfast cereal...you're the bossiest person I know!' Isabelle waves him off, but he continues, saying that part of the reason he wanted to surprise her was so they can now spend more time together, adding that his dad would love that. She narrows her eyes suspiciously. Is he trying to blackmail her? Of course not, he just thought this would be a great way for them to...connect, he says. Isabelle thinks for a moment, finally telling him that she'll give him the massage under the condition that he never tell his father about this. Tyler promises he won't say a word as long as he gets a massage just like the ones she gives her clients.
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Isabelle Deltore en escena de vaquera de Fantasy Massage
Descripción: Tyler Nixon walks into Isabelle Deltore's massage parlor and calls out her name. 'Hey Mom!' he says. She runs into the room with a look of horror on her face. 'What are you doing here young man?' she asks him. He tells her he booked a massage the other day to support her and has come in for his appointment. Isabelle tells him that that's impossible. When she looks at the calendar she sees a fake name. Tyler laughs at his ingenuity adding that he used a fake name to keep it a surprise. She tells him that unfortunately he's gonna have to come back another time. When he asks her why, she explains that she's the only one in the parlor and that he's her son. He cuts her off correcting that he's her step-son. Before she has a chance to stop him, he picks up the first thing he sees: a bottle of massage oil. He reads the label out loud: 'sensual massage oil' and asks her why they have this type of oil at her salon. She laughs nervously explaining that the company fucked up the order and refused to take it back. 'If this is a regular massage parlor then why are you dressed like a stripper?' he asks. She replies that that's just the uniform here. He asks her 'Aren't you the one who decides what your employees wear since it's your business?' She lies and says, as a matter of fact, the employees voted on it together to basically improve morale. He laughs and shakes his head, 'Mom, you don't even let us choose our breakfast cereal...you're the bossiest person I know!' Isabelle waves him off, but he continues, saying that part of the reason he wanted to surprise her was so they can now spend more time together, adding that his dad would love that. She narrows her eyes suspiciously. Is he trying to blackmail her? Of course not, he just thought this would be a great way for them to...connect, he says. Isabelle thinks for a moment, finally telling him that she'll give him the massage under the condition that he never tell his father about this. Tyler promises he won't say a word as long as he gets a massage just like the ones she gives her clients.