Fold and drape it across the chair.

Staring at the blanket on the floor I know I only have a second to decide. Quickly I jump to action grab the blanket, and fold it just nice enough that it doesn't look sloppy and I drop it on the back of the same chair my clothes are on. With no time to spare, as I finish laying down on the table the door opens and Jamie walks in.

I hear a slight 'Hmmm' escape her lips as she notices the blanket that was once on the floor now nicely on the chair. "I have three types of oil and about 6 types of lotion. Your skin doesn't appear to be very dry so I would recommend one of the oils. I have a standard unscented, straight up lubricating oil, I have an icyhot oil that goes on with a cool tingle and then warms up, and then this one, its the first oil mixed with a bit of Japanese mint oil. It's a blend that I have been working on for retail. I would suggest this one if you do have sore muscles."

"The last one will be perfect. Thanks."

"Would you like me to cover you back up?"

"I don't think there is anything of me you haven't seen so I am comfortable how ever you want to do this."

With a firmness that I was not expecting Jamie grabs my shoulder in her hands and begins to rub and twist in motions that are initially painful, but then the pain just sorts of melt away at her touch. "If I am applying to much pressure let me know." Is all she said to me to which each time I simply replied, "I am in your hands."

For the first 20 minutes of my laying there this repeats over and over as she continually moves from muscle to muscle. By the end of this my back, arms and shoulders are so relaxed that they feel like they are floating on air.

Without notice she leaves my back and moves down to my calf muscles and begins to press so hard it felt like she replaced her hands with a red hot poker. For about 10 seconds I endure this but unlike before it is not subsiding.

"Jamie, that actually hurts a lot. The pain is intense and not going away."

"Yeah, your legs are so knotted and tensed up I am actually surprised you can walk. I am going to try some stretches here before I resume. Please just relax."

And with that she walks around the table and begins stretching out both of my legs in different directions occasionally applying pressure to a point here or there and then doing a different movement. With the pain of her poking and prodding and bending and pulling on my legs what seems like an hour was only 5 minutes. Finally she announced that she was done with manipulating my muscles.