I asked her if she was okay and she asked him whether he would mind massaging her ankle to ease the pain. I got Volini and gently massaged her ankle.L...akshmi seemed to be finding the massage soothing and she requested me to her knees as well to reduce pain there. I was hesitant but Lakshmi told me that I need not feel shy as she was much older than him. She pulled her sari and petticoat up to her thighs three inches above her knees and she asked me to go ahead.I started massaging her feet and. He just stared at her. Finally, he spoke. “Are you pregnant?” His voice was about two octaves higher than normal, making him sound squeaky.“Of course not!” Tanya replied. “I keep up to date with my body monitor. The day it was implanted I told it I didn’t want any more kids. It’s kept me infertile for ... a long time.” Tanya looked a little depressed.“Well, do you want more kids?” Frank asked, his voice more normal, now. “We have a couple hundred years left, I imagine – plenty of time to raise. He had been thinking of sex off and on for almost the entire flight, but wanted to be well into the air before they entered into the club. He had no good reason for this, but it felt right – like it would be too late for the pilot to stop the flight and kick them off. He knew it was silly, but it was his reasoning. He looked over at Sarah, who was reading, and whispered, "Are you game for a trip to the bathroom."Coming out of the story took her a moment before she realized what he meant. She. "Sweetie you don't exactly smell like roses," he replied. I laughed at that. We had only been at the site two days and already we had reverted to living only a few rungs above how the miners in Alaska lived. It was what Wilson wanted. It was also what I was enjoying. In my case I was reminded of my twentieth birthday in Afghanistan. I smelled then as well, since we had been on the fuel run for three days without seeing a shower.At the forth day's clean up we found a half dozen small flakes of.