<strong>Torven</strong><br/><br/>He spent a few more minutes working the oil into Isulura's skin, catching the sliding trickles before they reached the sheets.  "I think I'd like that," Torven replied quietly, "If you've got the time . . . it's been a while since I last had a massage."  HIs hands moved over her back, still working in the last remnants, thogh he'd be done shortly.