This place used to be reliable, although it sometimes took a couple of visits to make a masseuse comfortable with you. I had not been here is several years, and Sony was a disappointment. I paid for an hour as usual and she showed me to a room. When she came in she had heated oil, but started with a sheet covering me. She moved to the head of the table and I gradually worked my way to her butt. She did not resist my squeezing her buns, so I pulled her crotch against my head. She wriggled several times, so I figured good things would happen. She grabbed the oil, moved to the side and begain a short massage with heated oil. This included some light teasing. Shortly, she wiped me off with tissues and left for what I assumed would be hot towels. She returned with just a washcloth. (In the past, they always had several hot towels to drape over you after the oil massage.) She asked me to flip and started an HJ. I asked her to lift her top, which she did. She sat on the table with her back turned to me. I asked her to slow down, but she ignored me. She finished, used the same washcloth to clean me up, said “Finish” and left the room. I looked at the clock and only 30 minutes ha d passed. She had put $40 change on the table, and after I got dressed, I took $20. In the past, the masseuse would return with a tray containing a bottle of water and a tip envelope. Sony just came back and noticed that I had taken $20. She said “Tip too small.” I said, “You owe me $20 for only half hour when I paid for an hour.”