She had been around Scotty long enough now to know he had very little modesty about... well, anything. But that was okay. Confidence was good. And she didn’t want to say he may not know about an affinity he may have because he would probably puff up his chest and protest. With any luck they could all get together and talk about it, or at least speculate on the network. For all she knew Lucy already had it figured out by now.
“The UN may not mean unaware,” Ivy pointed out. “I’m just guessing there because it seemed obvious. Probably too obvious. But, hold on.” She clapped again and pointed at him as he took off his shirt and then held up her palm to halt any further undressing. The shirt was okay but she didn’t need Scotty shucking his pants before she could get out the door. “The extent of the undressing is up to you. You can leave your underwear on and just lay on your stomach with your feet on the pillow there, and your face resting in the rolled towel there.” It was shaped like a U to keep him from having to lay there with his head turned. “If you want to get fully naked that’s okay too. That’s what this sheet is for.” She picked up the folded sheet. It was her own but it was clean and she would wash it again when they were finished. “Just drape it over your body and I’ll adjust it when I come back in. No more of those eyebrow wiggles though because, no.” Ivy grinned and tossed the sheet at Scotty. “I’ll be back in a few. And don’t forget to be on your stomach. I’m sure this isn’t the first massage you’ve ever had so you know the drill.”