Footrubs As An Integral Part of a Space Program
Here's the deal. Real life is keeping me hopping. It turns out retiring is actually more work than the job was at least for the next few days. I started this and was going to use it for an introduction for a long post about how I am going to treat spacecraft and lifters in my setting. I still am but just not today. So I owe you a couple of posts and I hope you enjoy this introduction. Bear in mind if you use footrubs for personal gain I get a cut. It's only fair. "Don't. Stop." Ranna Morrigen gasped. Jorge stopped. "... why did you ... oh. I meant to say, "Don't stop." Gasping was hard on your ability to parse apparently. "Oh. Sorry," Jorge returned to rubbing the lady's feet. The left one in particular. Ranna stretched slowly and completely. "You're very good with your hands," she finally managed. "I'm a whiz at gravitics, boson manipulators and programming. Welding gives me problems and intern