<div class="floatright">(http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_et9ttl8zdzQ/TD_-vwBMOGI/AAAAAAAAN5E/eP7JumXuE2M/s1600/1a3f651e06434edab4aee510aaf9f5b6.jpg)</div><br/>Michelle nodded, smiling a little at the well-wishing, but having other worries.  "My real concern is when we eventually become goddesses," she said.  "We're going to have to end up having children to other people, and with the tales I've heard about Zeus and Hera, and similar ordeals, I just worry."  She sighed, partially frustrated with herself for worrying too much.  "She's okay with the relationship being open, though, so I think that will help a lot."<br/><br/>Michelle took a look at the mark, smiling some, glad that Eliza had a way to watch over her friend that way.  In part, though, she started wondering if it was something that she could pick up as well.<br/><br/>The mention of a massage, however, lit up her focus.  "Would you?" she asked brightly, unable to help but smile as she rolled up onto her chest.  "It's been far too long since I had a good massage."  She let herself relax, closing her eyes, but smiling in eager anticipation.  Michelle did love getting massages; someday she would have to learn how to give them.