Mending

"You're going to feel some discomfort..." warned Will, his right hand resting on Ragna's remarkably toned stomach as she lay topless, her well-shaped C-cups exposed atop a table intended for massages.

"Yeah, yeah...just get on with it..." responded Ragna, closing her eyes, exhaling from her nose, and wondering if something was wrong with her head. Ordinarily, she would never allow someone to mess with her body as Will was about to do, but since he was an aspirant and had the trust of her daughter, she was placing herself in a very vulnerable position.