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sharing light conversation about work and the upcoming Terminator movie before resting back to actually watch the film. It was hard to take her eyes off Daniel, but as soon as the T-1000 popped on the screen she was back in nerd mode, reliving the excitement of the first time her aunt let her sneak and watch T2 on VHS with her cousins.
    “Do you mind if I take this off? I’ve had it on all day.” Keira looked over as Daniel started shrugging out of the straps that secured his prosthesis to his shoulders.
    “Sure. Here.” Keira hopped up and cleared a spot off the trunk behind her couch. Daniel stood and took the arm off, and then the white stocking that covered the healed area where his wrist should have been. Keira smiled as he let out a sigh that turned into groan as he rubbed his skin. It was strained relief, but to Keira it was an oddly pleasurable sound.
    “Does it hurt? To wear the arm?” she asked when they sat back down.
    “It doesn’t hurt, but it likes to remind you that it’s there. All the time. I usually only wear it to work or if I need to around the house. Uhh, that feels better and now I can do this.”
    Keira let out a little squeak when Daniel reached down and grabbed her legs. The squeak was followed almost immediately by a moan as he started rubbing her feet. Daniel worked the top of her foot and toes with his left hand and used his right arm to massage the arch and her heel. It wasn’t a cuddling, but it was something.
    “You have no idea how good that feels.” Keira moaned as she slid down into the couch cushions.
    “You’re on your feet all day. I’m sure you could use a good rub down.”
    “Obviously. You don’t have to stop at the feet. Really. I won’t be mad if you want to do my whole body.”
    “You sure about that?”
    “You know what I mean, pervert.”
    “How ’bout you just let me know when you’re ready for me to go a little higher?”
    “Oh, I will,” Keira replied, almost so softly she wasn’t entirely sure Daniel had heard her. She watched him for a few more moments out of the corner of her eye. He was wearing another simple t-shirt that was snug enough to show off the definition in his chest and his biceps, but somehow the perfect article of dark cotton didn’t look tight. It made him look…delicious.
    Keira spoke again on impulse. “What’s your favorite thing, switch-wise?”
    “Switch-wise?”
    “What’s your favorite ‘activity’?”
    “That’s right. You never did tell me the results of your research. Is this a part of your Mistress plan? Slowly pull the information out of me after I’m fed and completely relaxed?”
    Keira scoffed as she squirmed some more on her end of the couch. “At least one of us is relaxed.”
    Daniel immediately stopped the movements of his fingers. “Am I hurting your feet?”
    “No, that’s no—No. You can keep going with the foot thing. I was just wondering what you like. The stuff I found that was…sexual seemed to appeal to the general masses and then there were other things that just looked like something you would do to someone during an interrogation.”
    He kept on with her foot, but tilted his head back and looked thoughtfully at the ceiling. “Hmm, my favorite activity. That’s a tough question. Sometimes it depends who I’m with, what they want, what kind of mood I’m in, what kind of mood they’re in. With some people, it’s been the same thing each time.”
    “Ah, I see.” Keira needed to shut up. She was glad Daniel had come over, and he was aces with the whole foot rub thing, but no amount of internet research would prepare her for his other extracurricular activities. What she needed to do was enjoy her time with him. Enjoy the foot rub, enjoy the movie. Yes, she was curious. She’d been curious all week, but thinking about the freaky things Daniel liked to do for days on end was different from participating in those things with him. She was not ready, so why bring those freaky things