Call Me Out v. 5.0.1

[misheard]

CALL ME OUT .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. ..

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[becomingthesniper]

Interesting way to spend time.

[Said jokingly.]

Well, whenever you're ready, I suppose.

[breakingtherules]

[Caster pours a little oil into her hand and rubs it to warm it up.]

Let me know if anything I do discomforts you.

[becomingthesniper]

Duly noted.

[He rests his chin on the couch's end pillow. That lets him relax his neck.]

[breakingtherules]

[Caster begins to rub some of the warm oil over his shoulders and back, gently.]

[becomingthesniper]

[He remains quiet, though his muscles respond as Caster might expect. They're tense, and some contract when touched out of their soreness.]

[breakingtherules]

[Caster is mostly quiet as she continues the massage. From the way she handles it, it's obvious that this isn't her first time doing so.]

[becomingthesniper]

[Lyle lets his eyes slide closed, letting loose a loud exhale whenever Caster hits a sore spot.]

Well. You're no amateur, that's for sure...

[breakingtherules]

I hope that's meant as a compliment, Master.

[becomingthesniper]

I'm not sure how it could be anything but a compliment.

...That's not a challenge, by the way.

[breakingtherules]

I have no intentions of challenging it.

[She's almost done with the massage.]