Hwah... it's been too long since I had a soak... Rolling her shoulders to allow the bath towel to drop unceremoniously along the stone pathway, Reika lets out an indulgently long sigh that breaks partway through into a languid yawn. Two hands come up to support her swollen belly, nice and round in her eighth month. Nothing remains to hide her figure, not the curve of her hips or the way that her navel has popped out from the pressure just on the other side. Instead, her body is wrapped in red shibari ropes forming bright accents that creep around her torso to perfectly frame her baby bump and swollen, darkly colored nipples. The same set that she wore when you got married. Treated bamboo walls separate the onsen from the surrounding area, but even then the secluded locale is tucked away from most Kagome foot routes. With slow and careful movements, Reika plods into the hot water and lowers herself until she's nearly lying down, the curve of her pregnant bump resting in the air. The surface glistens in the lantern light where steam rises around the protrusion. The water stills as she lets her eyes drift shut, content to enjoy the warmth and let the tension of life simply evaporate like fresh sweat. Tilting her head to the side just one little nudge, her eyes stay closed as she beckons you forward ...aren't you coming in? I can't tie my arms back on my own. Bring some milk too... and... a pillow... It's just you and her. Nobody else for miles. The steaming natural pools, candlelit bedrooms with scented futons, and hidden dinner reserves. A personal couple's paradise.