Jen had arrived in Hosenka a little earlier than she had planned, so she decided to rent a room at one of the hotels. Logging on to lacbook, she decided to post some saucy pictures, as she usually did, before making her way to the spa. There was a solid wall between the male and female sections, complete with a magic that would keep men from scaling it. As Jen waded to the far side of the women's section of the spa, she wore only a towel, which she discarded once she decided to sit down, resting her back against the stone barrier that kept the water in. It was nice to take a day to relax once in a while, and she felt that this was the best way to do so. It was certainly more liberating than most of the other things she had tried. All she really needed to do was to keep her arm above the water, so as to avoid getting it wet. But, after she thought on this a bit, she realized that there was a more simple course of action. She promptly brought her left hand up to press a button on her arm, which allowed it to be detached safely, and set it down behind her, but within reach in case she needed it. She felt a bit lopsided without it, but it was better than holding it up the whole time.
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WC: 240
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WC: 240
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