"…luckily, you're just in time for the next step."
Just after she awakened, feeling reinvigorated like never before, Rachael heard these words.
She saw her mother's face flushed, her hands spread helplessly over the bed with a look of joy she well understood. Sensing her daughter's gaze, Carolina briefly opened her eyes.
"Hmmmm, baby, good, you've regained consciousness."
Her words passed off in a slow, drawn-out manner, as if she were too lazy to speak, intoxicated with relief spreading through her limbs.
'So I passed out?'
At the thought of this, Rachael felt slightly ashamed of being unable to endure Miles stretching her limbs.
"Alright, ladies, please relax."
Before the two could share the moment, they felt the bed press under Miles' weight as he knelt between them.
'Activate Blissful Hands.'
With a thought, Miles activated his hands of magic and motioned for Aaliyah to pour him some oil.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"
