Her, bent over, legs spread to an inverted "V", palms flat on the floor. Me, standing behind her, knees bent just enough to...oh yeh...
(Not a position either of us can easily recreate these days, but the memory of when we were young & limber enough to make it work...still brings a smile to my face, & a surge of blood to other areas )

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