"The two women watched as the scouts moved off across the bleak desert land. There was little cover and progress was slow. Maeve had com contact with ...the group, and Pru had her wrist com in place. She called Luther Mies at his Case Operator office."Luther, are you recording this operation?" Of course Pru. Anything I can do?" Just keep an eye out and, if you notice anything, let me know right away. What's your opinion of what we're doing?" I think you're going in the right direction, Pru, but. You are hot and I feel your heat emanating up into my palms.Slowly I explore your shoulders, gently wandering over them, pausing to knead your muscles and rub deeply, breaking away tensions and leaving warm relaxing tingles in their place.My fingers work against your tissues and play as they dance and drag over you, pressure increasing as I force your tightness to give way under my insistant massages.My hands surround your neck, moving constantly, thumbs rubbing and flexing against your neck,. , you look pretty uncomfortable standing there. You seem to be favoring your back, and I know that you must be in some pain carrying that baby.”I was a little surprised that he would make such a personal comment and I said, “Well, that’s very perceptive of you, Josh. But how would you know how I’m feeling?”Then he said, “Oh sorry, no offense, Mrs. L., but I’m in college studying to be a physical therapist, and we’ve recently been covering the subject of prenatal massage therapy. So, we’re. I miss him, I’m not just waiting because I’m bored from no stimulation, I need him, I’m waiting because my life revolves around him. I remember the first time we spoke, online, we went very s-l-o-w-l-y, he trained me, he had recognized my submissive personality and innocence the moment we spoke. Everyone does, but he said there was something different about me. Which I found flattering, amazing even. ME impress HIM? He was so powerful, so authoritive, so intelligent? I had always dreamed of.