Here, Rose Marie, a 58-year-old divorcee from Phoenix, Arizona, is a masseuse. Say what? Clothed like that, in skimpy lingerie with her large pointer sisters dangling out? Hey, we did not say that babe was a licensed masseuse, did we? The idea here is that the boy needs a shoulder massage. The problem is that as a masseuse, Rose Marie sucks. Sucks rod, that’s. And bonks it, likewise. Women like Rose Marie are giving masseuses a bad name. Or a valuable name. It just depends on whether you care larger amount about your shoulders or your shlong.
