<strong>Moussad ~ with Madison morn Day 1 shower</strong><br/><br/>Moussad waited until Madison stepped into the shower before turning for a wash cloth and the medicated soap. He stepped into the shower behind her. Water cascading down her front as he gently placed the lathered cloth against her back.<br/><br/>His hand came around to her breast to hold her in place without pinching her. A warning and something he liked to do with her. His fingers rolled her nipple as he spoke.<br/><br/>"Not moving," He told her. "I clean now you back."<br/><br/>The cloth moved in circles swirling the foam onto her back. Careful of the welted flesh he lathered her slowly from her neck downward. The cloth traveling over bruised and angry flesh with a healing foam to the curves of her cheeks and back several times.<br/><br/><br/>