Mmhmm. [No need to say much, which is good because it doesn't take zero concentration to keep up the power flow. And while usually he'd delight in tormenting her until the hot water ran out and then move to the bed for round two, he's on a deadline. So he jacks up the frequency a notch or... four. That should feel better than very nice, yes? He slides that dropping sponge down her midline, past her navel, down...]