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fandomhighdorms2009-01-15 05:01 pm
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4th floor bathrooms, early evening Thursday
Liir had agreed to wash Amber's clothes for her, or what she had left of her clothes (stupid machines), so that is what they were going to do. It was just too cute how he carried her up the stairs and into the bathroom. Amber was loathe to be put down, but she was carrying her small bag of clothes, while he carried her, so she assumed the weight could be stressing.
Laughing, he gently placed her on her feet and she was almost tempted to lock the door so she could have fun in the tub with him. But... not yet.
"So. I hope you won't mind looking at my panties," she said, lacking the modesty to not say what she was thinking.
[OOC: For Liir, who was modded with permission. But it's a bathroom, so can be open to others!]
Laughing, he gently placed her on her feet and she was almost tempted to lock the door so she could have fun in the tub with him. But... not yet.
"So. I hope you won't mind looking at my panties," she said, lacking the modesty to not say what she was thinking.
[OOC: For Liir, who was modded with permission. But it's a bathroom, so can be open to others!]

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He shrugged.
"It was nicer than most of my chores except in the winter when the water was terribly cold."
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After a moment, she went back to scrubbing.
"This is back breaking work," she said, bending over her shirt. She might have been exaggerating just a tad.
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"It's not, really. And once you learn a rhythm, you'll hardly feel it."
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Amber thought she scrubbed her shirt just about as much as she could scrub it. "Time to rinse!"
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"Toss it into the water and move onto the next one."
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"Hey, I thought you were going to do my wash?" she teased.
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"I guess I am spoiled to washing machines that do it for me."
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"I'll do it for you, really, Amber. It wouldn't bother me at all."
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She started scrubbing her shirt, leaning against the tub, getting the shirt she borrowed from him, wet. "I'll have to wash your clothes too."
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"I'll just it later," he said. "You're already washing some of my clothes."
He ran his hand along her arm and patted the shoulder.
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She scrubbed hard, this way and that, and was done with it. She flung it in the water.
"This is going to take all night long."
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"It'll take less and less time as you get a feel for it."
He held out his hands for the scrub brush.
"May I show you?"
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Then he started working with the kind of efficiency you'd expect out of a machine. Clothing was grabbed, draped, scrubbed from different directions, inspected, and tossed into the tub.
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She reached up and ran her finger down his back, following the line of his spine.
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"I won't get much done if you do that," he told her in a soft whisper, smiling all the while.
"I certainly won't complain, not in the least, but I'll be quicker done otherwise."
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"Instead of being 'better' and petting me?" he teased before he got back to work.
"I don't think you know how good you make me feel, Amber," he said as he tossed another piece in.
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