Thread:Rexir2/@comment-24664052-20150918061716/@comment-24934423-20151009145350

Katya had no bruises or any other visible injuries. The scales on her legs made sure of that.

She turned towards Ivan, but her eyes remained shut. "No, it's not your fault," she said, "I got dirt in my eyes."

She got back on her feet and dusted herself off. As she started to walk, however, she tripped on an indentation in the ground and fell again, this time on top of him. "Ah!" She cried out as she instinctively grabbed onto him in an attempt to steady herself, but instead she brought both of them down.

Laying on top of her master, she could feel the warmth of his body and the beating of his heart (and a developing erection, if applicable). Not daring to try to get up again without some assistance, she asked Ivan, "I'm sorry, could you help me get to a washroom, please?"