Yes

“Yes.” He whispered with discomfort as he placed a hand on his right side. Maggie pulled his arm up as watched as he winced once again. “Sorry.” She almost mouthed the words as she curled her fingers round the bottom of his shirt. Pulling up she was met with a flat stomach with a slight tone but no definition. Then as she pulled further on his right ribs was a bruise of reasonable size. Placing her cold hand gently over it Aaron flinched. “Sorry again how bad is it?” Worry seemed to grow from her eyes and voice. “It’s nothing I have had before.” Aaron answered with a cold distancing tone not wanting to get the attention of even more people.

Turning around Maggie reaches down into the box Aaron just positioned on the floor. Her dress strained as she bent. Her ass seemed to grow as Aaron stared. With glee she yelped “found one!” Pulling a hell press from the box she clicked a metal tab and the gel began to cool. Pushing it against Aaron’s ribs she placed her hand on chest. His slim but toned body rose and fell as he inhaled and exhaled.