<strong>Vern ~with Evie tub scratching morn day 1</strong><br/><br/>Vern rolled back a little more as his tiny slave girl got busy making a dent in his furry chest. It was a start. But..<br/><br/>He sighed. "Alright alright!"<br/><br/>He folded her against his chest with one large arm and leaned up to one side. It was at his finger times and took three times before he snagged to box. Digging around he found one that seemed like she could handle it.<br/><br/>"There we go," He said settling back in the steaming water, she'd have to work on that too but it was a start.<br/><br/>He shoved the wooden handle of the steel bristle brush in her palm then relaxed again.<br/><br/>"Try that!" He said and close his eyes to really enjoy a good scrubbing. Although he had to admit he did like those fingers combing his chest coarse hair.<br/><br/>