When I go to a massage place I like to choose guy sitting outside, have a chat with him and tell him what I want.

At Bonnys and Indra the masseur was chosen for me and in both cases, they were not guys I would have chosen. The guy at Indra was fucking useless and didn't want sex at all. His excuse was "I not gay."

I wonder if you can just walk into Indra and say you want Bee? I suppose you could insist, otherwise you could threaten to go elsewhere.

Bob, I look forward to many more reports from you!