[ She moves back quickly, damp washcloth in hand, unlocking his ankles first before she moves up to his wrists, releasing them. Before anything else she checks them over, runs her fingers carefully over his wrist and rubs them each a little bit. He'd been pulling pretty damned hard at some points. ]
How are you? [ Quiet, soft, leaning over him as she uses the washcloth to wipe down his chest and stomach and legs carefully. ]
and i always try to live up to expectations (nipple)
How are you? [ Quiet, soft, leaning over him as she uses the washcloth to wipe down his chest and stomach and legs carefully. ]