The Masseuse, Part 2

"I need a fucking vacation!" Matt said as he stormed through the door. "Someone must've had a bad day," Megan said, a tone of annoyance in her voice. Matt slammed his work things on the floor, removed his shoes, and took a seat on the couch, sulking. Megan came over and sat next to her husband. She put her hand on his arm. "What happened?" Megan asked. "Some people just don't understand