Goosepimples seemed to raise and out of her control she shuddered again, sucking in a breath as the warm hands slid over her pale thighs. It was then that her hand reached out to rest on Demeter's shoulder, her untamed red hair sliding over her own shoulders as her head dropped forward, only to be somewhat surprised by the suddenly pull away of the affections.
Despoina blinked slowly before nodding once and silently padding after Demeter, standing behind her unashamedly in her nakedness as she waited.
Once the water was on, steam beginning to rise into the air, she lightly rested a hand onto Demeter's back before going to carefully step into the water's soothing stream. Clean or not, it was hard to come by warm showers when you lived on the streets, it was quite nice. Reaching out, Despoina offered her hand to her mother to pull her in with her.