<span style="color: DarkRed"><i>"Well, I'd say wine, women and song are my hobbies, besides risking my life on a regular basis for fun. Now, I believe I promised to help you with your back problems... What kind of cad would drag a beautiful lady like yourself into a fight against her will, I'll never know, but I can only imagine he got what he deserved."</i></span><br/><br/>Thuren says, attempting to gently roll Katelynn onto her stomach and begin massaging her, this time not stopping at her shoulders but running his hands across her entire back, giving special attention to her pressure points and muscles as he skillfully kneads and rubs her soft flesh. He can tell she's the sort who knows what she wants and has every intention of getting it, the best sort, and he wants to keep her happy.<br/><br/><span style="color: DarkRed"><i>"You know, I could do a lot more if you took off your shirt..."</i></span><br/><br/>Thuren whispers playfully, leaning in close to her.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>