Chapter 33

• Looking back to Kimber, seeing if she had moved he gave her a quirky grin, totally expecting her to run, “So are you going to make me soap up all by myself?”
• When he called back to her, head turning around, she looked up again stepping forward unconsciously. It was not right, but it was not wrong. It was right to do as he asked,. It was not right to look at a naked male. It was wrong to disobey. It was wrong to be in a shower with her brother. The conflicts were immobilizing her. Immobilizing her until she got mad at herself, at her spinning mind, and got simple. Made everything simple.
• “I... “she stopped, then took another step “I ... yes. Yes. Sir. “. Stepping into the shower, nearing his naked back, she reached past him to grab the bar of soap. As if on autopilot, she began to slowly run the bar across his back, blushing as she got closer to him, his wet buttocks flexing as he stood under the spray. Her shirt was quickly becoming soaked, and it would not take long for her shorts to do the same, but her clothing, or comfort, was not of importance, but trying to follow the implied order was.