The little sneak!  And Paul was in no way buying her excuse of<i>saving him water.</i>Nice try though, he thought.  He hadn’t even had a chance to soap up his washcloth, while enjoying the steamy water cascading down upon him first.  Of course, Charlette had free reign over the main bathroom, although it was clear the stealthy minx instead chose to track him to his shower within the master bedroom.  As she leaned into him a bit, he somehow forgot all about his washcloth.<br/><br/>What was this?!  Could it be?!  Indeed!  Hide the children and small animals, for<i>Rodzilla </i>was on the rise once more.  While his left hand fondled her soapy breasts, his right and a pair of fingers found their way toward and into her sweet enclave.  Paul thought it best to assist in her cleanup.  This was, after all, the least he could do.