Lydia grinned sheepishly, "Nible fingers aer almost as important to my trade as it is for a pick-pocket's... perhaps for not so nepharious reasons, but the work that I do require strong, dexterous fingers."<br/><br/>She moved her fingers higher, working on the neck muscles for a few moments, "I hope that you will forgive my forwardness, but I understand how you feel about that... bitch... and I feel so tight that I'm almost like a bow string ready to snap."<br/><br/>She stepped closer, to apply more pressure to a tightmuscle, her bare breast brushing her back, "A soak in some cool water will help, I think."