What do you think?
Just a notch?
You feel exceited and wants to again push this further. You look back and say confidently.
'Just a notch? I think you should turn it up quite a bit if you want me to feel it. So far I barely felt anything.'
'My my arent we a bit full of ourself. Just dont forget that sobing girl from yesterday. You could quickly end up like that again. But you are right. I need to seriously step up my game to make an impression on you. So since you are so confident lets introduce you to a few new impliments.'
She lists and points out objects in dinning room.
'We have a wooden cooking spoon, a plastic spatula and...'
She guides your look to her feet.
'...my very own running shoes. So which one would you like to feel first?'
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