At least I had time to take a quick shower. I reach the door when Demona suddenly opens the other room"s door.
"My mistress... Would you like a massage?" I ask, but she gives me a long look.
"Not now, Wolf. Are you tense?" she asks tracing her index finger along my abdomen, I"m starting to feel warm.
"A little, mistress..."
"Good." A broad smile appears on her lips and steps around me. "First of all, we"ll stretch you a little..." I"m not saying anything now. Stretching, I know, is yoga, and yoga is good on some level. It"s been good for my arms, at least.
