Posted by Lieutenant Commander Daggum Hammor (Chief Operations Officer) in Spa On the The Station - Working Out The Kinks

Posted by Ensign Viyara Nazeen (Scientist) in Spa On the The Station - Working Out The Kinks

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Daggum Hammor (Chief Operations Officer) in Spa On the The Station - Working Out The Kinks

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A minute later the bell chimed and door slid open. The three women: Rachel, Holsa, and Dul’or came in. Holsa smiled and said “Now then, sir and Madame, we need to prepare for your massage. If you will stand please, and move to the side? Thank you.”

Once the couple had moved, Holsa lifted a device and pressed a button. The recliners shifted slightly and then rose on concealed, telescoping legs. The chairs elongated and widened slightly, turning into tables.

Holsa looked at the Viyara and Daggum and smiled. Rachel and Dul’or went to a closet and pulled out large heated sheets and laid them across the table, two on each. Holsa then said very softly “If you will disrobe and lay down on your back, we will begin”. The lights dimmed and a soft, relaxing music began to play. Holsa lifted the sheet to block her view of Viyara, while Rachel and Dul’or did the same for Daggum. Daggum looked at Viyara and smiled, then dropped the robe and helped her off with hers. He then laid on the table and the two attendants draped the sheet over him.

The ‘Mr.’ of Mr. and Mrs. Hammor

Viyara returned his smile and let her gaze linger on his body for a few moments. She really did like what she was seeing. But of course just standing there staring at him, wouldn’t do, so she hoisted herself gracefully onto her table. As she laid down on the warm sheets, she sighed softly. Just the heat felt already very good. Turning her head to look at Holsa, she smiled at the other woman and said, “My left writs is a little sensitive from injuries and the like over the year. So if you could be mindful of that, I’d be very grateful.” It was then that she suddenly wondered if their shower and relaxation had left any marks on her body and couldn’t help but laugh softly. After all, she hadn’t looked into a mirror since, nor had she paid much attention to her own body as she was far too distracted by his. Though from past experience she had a feeling that there might be a few bruises.

~Mrs. Hammor, aka Viyara Nazeen

Holsa nodded and then said softly “Is it muscular, skeletal, or nerve sensitivity? I may be able to help alleviate some of that.”

“I’d say all of the above,” Viyara replied a little hesitantly while she tried the discomfort and the hint of anxiety she felt off her face. “I fractured my left radius and ulna twice and I’m a little prone to tendinitis in my left wrist. Which happens to be my dominant one, of course.” While those bones weren’t the only ones she had fractured over the years, they were the ones that still seemed to cause issues at times. Despite the fact that they had been treated by doctors and had healed very well.

She tucked the warm sheet around Viyara’s body, save for her left arm. “I will keep the sheet around you at all times, except for what part am I working on.” she half-whispered. “You don’t have to move anything, just let me do the work, all right? If you want more or less pressure, just tell me. And if there is anywhere you don’t want me to work on, let me know. Otherwise, just relax.”

“I will. Thank you Holsa,” Viyara nodded and then took a deep breath as she tried to relax. Giving up control was something she was not good at and that made her feel uncomfortable. But she knew that nothing could hurt her here. That nothing bad was going to happen to her. ‘You’re going to be alright,’ she told herself silently and closed her eyes.

Daggum received similar instructions from Dul’or, but she was teamed up with Rachel due to his size and musculature. Right before they began in earnest, they rolled in another smaller table between the two and took Viyara’s right arm and Daggum’s left and laid them on it and placed their hands together, fingers entwined like they had been in the mud. Another warm sheet covered them and then the massage began. Daggum turned his head and smiled at Viyara and gave her a gentle squeeze, and then he turned his head back and osed his eyes… the only movement was the slight back and forth caress of his thumb on her hand.

The ‘Mr.’ of Mr. and Mrs. Hammor

Turning her head, Viyara returned the gentle squeeze as she smiled back at him. ‘Thank you,’ she mouthed silently. She knew that this additional table and giving couples the chance to hold hands was probably standard procedure, but she was grateful for it as she felt like she needed it a little to anchor herself. For several moments she continued to look at Daggum, even after he had turned his head again and closed his eyes. But eventually she turned her head and closed her eyes as well.

~Mrs. Hammor, aka Viyara Nazeen