When I go to visit Cinda or she comes to visit us, I always look forward to a wonderful massage. Everything is just right—the white sheet, the warmed oil, the pleasant music. Her touch is just right also, firm but not too firm. She doesn't miss a muscle and at the end of the time I am thoroughly relaxed and feel as if I'm floating. I feel at least ten years younger, not bad at eighty-nine.

Copyright 2000 Gerry Mefferd, Cinda's father