You look tense, Reverend... why don't you lie down here and let me work some of those... knots out of your big, strong muscles?

I can rub away all of your tension, if you let me baby.

Roxy gestures to her massage table, then waits while Plague disrobes and covers his privates with a small white towel and gets onto the table.

Oooh, look at the way that towel is barely covering all of you! You must REALLY be a man, huh baby?

She covers the Rev with massage oil, sliding her hands across his supple flesh and working her fingers as she kneads his body from top to bottom. Then, her hand slips under the towel.

Mmmm... looks like you're still pretty tense. Should I go ahead and give you that full release you need? Yeah? Alright... just relax...


Roxy leans her hand across Rev's chest as his eyes close in ecstasy. The towel is moved up and down by her hand.


Once...



Twice...