"Haha! Okay, Amy, we're going to give you some really great massages." (Iris)
"Huh? Um, your husband… the lesson, I-" (Amy)
"He's busy right now with the other clients. You can talk to him later." (Iris)
I watched as Iris basically dragged my sweet Amy away—she'd obviously come to have fun with me.
It was a little heartbreaking to see her reach out her hand toward me, as if she wanted me to step in.
It was a shame—I wanted to have fun with her, too—but the timing just wasn't right.
Anyway, Iris and I were already using 'synchronization'.
Since there's no outward change when we do it, after I discreetly signaled her, we went ahead.
With our previous experience, we immediately slipped into our roles, though I have to say that strange pain I feel when we do it is still hard to handle.
Now we were on the same page and could handle this situation even better.
