<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><strong>Ellie "Pearl" Goddard - Sunday Evening - Brothel Room 1</strong></span><br/><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><br/>She noticed him smile, and she smiled back easily, but then sighed in despair as he seemed to close up again. He didn't believe her, even though she was being truthful. She didn't know how to convince him otherwise.<br/><br/>When he finally joined her in the shower, she turned and smiled before taking the shampoo and washing her hair. She used soap to clean every inch of her body until she was squeaky clean, and then turned her attention to him. She took a bar of soap and after lathering it a bit, began moving it in slow strokes over his oily skin. The oil washed away easily, and she could focus on making him feel good. She leaned up and kissed him gently as she spread suds over his chest and his back.<br/><br/>"You don't have to believe what I said earlier, but I was being honest."<br/><br/>She moved the soap over his arms.<br/><br/>"But I don't know how to convince you."<br/></span><br/><br/><br/>