Looping the end of the lead over the arm of his chair he poured himself a cup, picked up the paper and started to read. Brooklyn turned to the shower and let the warmth wash over her, drinking some of the water. When done she turned off the water, stepped out of the shower area and walked over to the sink to clean her teeth. “I want you to watch.”
She turned back as she heard the first splash. She blushed and smiled back at him, then looked away as she felt disgust with herself. Maybe she would help her. Turning to her, “Come over here and wash me.”
Still feeling shocked at his threat she walked over to him as he pointed to an alcove in the wall holding an exfoliating pad, soap and shampoo. After drying herself off with the softest towel she had ever felt, she wrapped it around her chest and walked back out to the bedroom. “Now you can do better than that. It was the first time she had been alone since she got into the car with ‘Zack’.
