Sexual Healing

"You may regret saying that - I don't know how long you'll be on this bed." Isla grinned to him, completing her examination and finally sitting back, a soft frown on her face as she mentally jumped through hoops and tried to figure out just where her gaps in knowledge were (and how she could fill them). Devrum's comment came after she was done, luckily, so the distraction wasn't much of an interruption. Isla rose to her feet. "Imagine it," she told him. "I am a woman of many talents. Alas, romance does not seem to be one of them. If you'll excuse me." Leaving the bear on the bed with the giant hole in the wall, Isla left for a few moments. When she returned it was with an entirely different set of tools, as well as a book that looked as though it had come from the Atheneum. She smirked at Devrum. "Get comfortable - I need to read through some of this." She nodded, before turning to the table in the room and flipping open the book. Isla couldn't say how long it was before she felt reasonably confident in the procedure he had asked to perform, but it had been dawn when Devrum arrived and the sun was well into the sky when she finally glanced up. "Alright," she said. "Would you like to be awake for this?" Isla the flesh is weak