Thistle squeaked and then held her breath. She dove into the water as deep as she could and then rolled around a few times before come back up and taking a deep breath of air. She kept her eyes closed so that no extra soap might get into them.
She was eagerly awaiting the fluffy towel now and the robe that would come after it! Maybe Kits would even brush her hair!
Gaian Geezers Guild
A guild for users 21 and over
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