Hot webchat. Became very quiet.
She gracefully bent, folded her hands cupped and plunged them into the water. It seemed to me at the same time she said something, but maybe it’s just filling the water gurgled palm.
Her face reflected in the water, hair, dangling from the head, dragged by the hair, strove to meet them from the water. She straightened up, and gently holding hands in the air, went to me.
Hot webchat.