Whitewater Gorge big poop

The face he makes amuses her, if only because she's seen it so many times. He doesn't protest though, which makes him a better patient than most. I'll be gentle, but it may hurt, She warns, a little warmer than before now that she's gotten a feel for the man's personality. She sets to work immediately, then, true to her word in the gentleness of her actions. It feels like she's done this a million times; it passes by in what seems like the blink of an eye. When she finishes, she steps back. Poppy seeds working yet? She inquires, knowing more time had passed than it'd felt like.