There was a look of relief on Skye's face, and she let out a sigh before looking at Anya thankfully.<br/><br/>"You're a sweet kid," she said. "I had to woo that Cat for several sessions before she agreed to let me slap some cuffs on her and pop a ballgag in her mouth. Of course, she's an escort, so she's gotta be extra careful, I guess. And not many other girls I could even talk to about that sort of thing."<br/><br/>She waved her hand dismissively.<br/><br/>"Later, though. Right now, you're a mess, let's get you cleaned up."<br/><br/>Lathering her hands with some store brand bodywash, Skye started at Anya's shoulders, rubbing them firmly; she didn't have any proper experience with this kind of things, but her hands were strong, and she could at least give a basic rub down.<br/><br/>"How're you feeling, kid?"