She was wincing, tightening up and leaning away. Chatting blithely away about blood vessel dilation, changes in breathing, and dropping blood pressure, I failed to notice that this poor, polite student was not enjoying her massage. To make my point, I stood behind a student, put my hands on her trapezius and then began to do some gentle petrissage through her sweater. A couple of years ago, I was teaching a class about massage and the parasympathetic effect.
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