07.Nov.12, 03:03 PM
It was warm, the sun was nearly hot, and Ellaira was tired of camping out here. The lake was all well and good, the weird eggs people had found along the lakeshore were quite interesting (though the decimation of their numbers would probably bode ill for the population of whatever had laid them), and the food was alright, but Ellaira had things to do! She was going a little crazy and she was more than a little dirty.
Well, there was a lake full of water.
Water was used for cleaning.
It had been niggling around in her mind for days, until finally she could resist the lure of the cold water gleaming under the sun no more. She went to a cove she'd been to before - screened by brush, with a number of trees and boulders protruding from the water, and with a nice sandy beach. Without any aplomb, Ellaira stripped down to her underthings. She glanced around, then shrugged; this was the beach and it was relatively private. She shucked those as well, laying them out in the sun across a stone.
Ellaira climbed up one of the stones, which jutted out into the deeper water in an outcropping. With a gleeful whoop more befitting of a teenager than a twenty-eight-turn-old mother of two, Ellaira sprinted down the outcropping, leaping off the edge and cannon-balling into the lake. She surfaced with a gasp, laughing at the chill of the water and the naughty glee of skinny-dipping. Time to get clean!
Well, there was a lake full of water.
Water was used for cleaning.
It had been niggling around in her mind for days, until finally she could resist the lure of the cold water gleaming under the sun no more. She went to a cove she'd been to before - screened by brush, with a number of trees and boulders protruding from the water, and with a nice sandy beach. Without any aplomb, Ellaira stripped down to her underthings. She glanced around, then shrugged; this was the beach and it was relatively private. She shucked those as well, laying them out in the sun across a stone.
Ellaira climbed up one of the stones, which jutted out into the deeper water in an outcropping. With a gleeful whoop more befitting of a teenager than a twenty-eight-turn-old mother of two, Ellaira sprinted down the outcropping, leaping off the edge and cannon-balling into the lake. She surfaced with a gasp, laughing at the chill of the water and the naughty glee of skinny-dipping. Time to get clean!