ODYSSEUS MASSAGES PENELOPE

Odysseus Massages Penelope

Joseph Coleman Yes I remember now, it was evening and we heard an owl deep in the woods. She put a sheet over the blanket, dropped her robe and lay on her belly. My legs straddled her back, my knees pressed her lower ribs. I poured oil on her. The oil was cold and she flinched and said, “Ohhh! That’s cold!”