"Okay, sure," Megan said, not at all sure she was ready for this. But it couldn't hurt to learn this stuff, just in case, and she was more comfortable with Emily than some random stranger. She followed Emily's arms until she found her body and got her bearings. Okay, serious business time, Dikey McDikerson. No feel-copping. She felt her way up Emily's body and went for a sort of sleeper hold. "Let me know if this hurts, okay?" She put her arm around Emily from behind, her throat right in the crook of her elbow, then took her other hand and slid it back down Emily's arm, grabbing for her wrist. "Like this?"