'Well that's alright then - the less needles the better if you ask me, and that's a rule that I happily apply to everything in life...'<br/><br/>His words were cut short by the very first rather painful dig of the tips of Michelle's fingers into the almost rock solid muscles of his shoulders - making him realise just how painful proper massages could be, especially when one's shoulders were practically a mass of knots and pressure points were as easy to come by as rain in England.<br/><br/>He could feel the warmth beginning to spread through his shoulders as her fingers expertly worked at the muscles - leaving them warm and tender, and more than a little sore, but considerably less tight than they had been prior to her touch.<br/><br/>'Ok sure - just remember what I said, no needles' he said teasingly as he grabbed the back of his t-shirt and tugged it forwards off of his body, letting it lay upon his lap in front of him before placing his palms on the tops of his thighs and returning to gritting his teeth against the pain.