At the end of the pier, with a staff at hand, was a petite curvy maiden with long white mane briaded down her back. She wore a loose feminine chemise in black and an under petticoat. Her braid swings behind her as she leaned over to peek at the waters....her reflection gazing back at her.
"It....does not lookith too deep?"
The hot afternoon sun made the waters an ideal activity, to cool off and wade and let her mind addrift. Her thoughts were going in many directions and her emotions as well...
Looking left and right, panning her vision around her, the wilderness appears safe at the moment? Seems no one else gained the idea yet?
Parking the staff aside to the gazebo shelter, she daintily tiptoed to the pier's edge with bare feet....
First she sat at the edge, swinging a foot to touch the waters? She wondered if the water was too cold?
She didn't reach.
Her toes wiggled above it but couldn't break the surface. Bitting her lower lips, she extended her leg further to the waters below, leaning out from her pier edge seat.
Her foot extended out,..but nothing! Wiggling her toes and not even close!
Determined, she grasped the pier column and lingered even further,...til her rear was practically off the pier edge and her leg was fully extended downwards.
"almoos..t! Oh!?? Tis not that cold---?---AHH!" she yelped.
Aleena suddenly lost grasp of her weight and fell right in with a splash on her side ungracefully.